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pardon KNIGHTS OF PARADISE MC S.J. CHAYNIE Copyright © 2023 S.J. Chaynie All rights reserved The characters and events portrayed in this book are fictitious. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is coincidental and not intended by the author. No part of this book may be reproduced, or stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, phot...
pardon KNIGHTS OF PARADISE MC S.J. CHAYNIE Copyright © 2023 S.J. Chaynie All rights reserved The characters and events portrayed in this book are fictitious. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is coincidental and not intended by the author. No part of this book may be reproduced, or stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without express written permission of the publisher. Cover design by Sherri of Wild Love Designs For all you broody biker loving girls. TABLE OF CONTENTS TITLE PAGE COPYRIGHT PAGE DEDICATION TABLE OF CONTENTS CHAPTER 1 CHAPTER 2 CHAPTER 3 CHAPTER 4 CHAPTER 5 CHAPTER 6 CHAPTER 7 CHAPTER 8 CHAPTER 9 CHATER 10 CHAPTER 11 CHAPTER 12 CHAPTER 13 CHAPTER 14 CHAPTER 15 CHAPTER 16 CHAPTER 17 CHAPTER 18 CHAPTER 19 CHAPTER 20 CHAPTER 21 CHAPTER 22 CHAPTER 23 CHAPTER 24 CHAPTER 25 CHAPTER 26 CHAPTER 27 CHAPTER 28 CHAPTER 29 CHAPTER 30 CHAPTER 31 CHAPTER 32 CHAPTER 33 CHAPTER 34 CHAPTER 35 CHAPTER 36 CHAPTER 37 CHAPTER 38 CHAPTER 39 CHAPTER 40 CHAPTER 41 CHAPTER 42 CHAPTER 43 EPILOGUE THANK YOU ACKNOWLEDGMENTS ABOUT THE AUTHOR BOOKS BY THIS AUTHOR Chapter 1 Widow “Nicholas. He’s alive.” The room goes still. I can feel the eerie sensation pricking the back of my neck. Like tiny spiders are dispersing all over my skin. A deep sinking feeling hammers in my gut as I rub my palms over my jean covered thighs. Dani’s words fully hit me, bringing confusion and disbelief. I literally watched Chapter 2 Lexi 6 weeks ago I cautiously closed the medicine cabinet above my pedestal sink. The irrational fear that some stranger, or demonic being would be in the mirror behind me, had an anxious feeling in my bones. Doesn’t everyone have that fear? It’s clear I watch way too many scary movies. You would think after years in