Eager to escape her past in Ireland, Shauna Farrow signs on
to become an indentured servant to Joshua Stewart, a wealthy man in
But a life of servitude quickly turns to drudgery, and Shauna’s hopes for
starting over and creating a better life for herself are waning—until she meets
her master’s roguish son, Ashton.
Shauna fights her growing attraction to Ashton, torn between propriety and
acting on her emotions. But amidst their flirting, something dark stirs. Shauna
soon discovers why no other servants will work for the strange Stewart family.
Stewart House has an unsavory reputation: a previous servant died there under
mysterious circumstances. When another servant goes missing in the middle of
the night, Shauna is convinced that a member of the family is responsible.
When Shauna’s investigation leads her too close to the truth, it’s up to Ashton
to save her before time runs out.
Reviews for Dangerous Indenture:
stars! This novel will keep you riveted from start to finish! I was hooked from
page one and did not put it down until I finished it. I cannot say enough
wonderful things about this novel. If you love romance with mystery then pick
up a copy of this one today and get lost in the story! I know I certainly did!
It’s perfectly written to keep you turning page after page, and I promise, you
won’t be able to guess the ending…so if you’re looking for a great romance
story with a whole lot of action, drama, and mystery then this is your book!!! Definitely
a MUST READ!” - April P., Reviewer, My
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“Combining mystery with romance,
this novel keeps the pages turning. Shauna and Ashton are well-developed
characters readers can root for. Overall, a great beach read.” ~ Emily Thompson, SUNY-Oswego, Library
“Kelli A. Wilkins delivers a colonial-era mystery that will appeal to mystery and romance readers alike.”
~ Lisa Marie Wilkinson, author
An Excerpt from Dangerous Indenture:
Ashton wrapped his arms around her. “Come here. Let me hold you.”
She relaxed against him, and her worries drained away. A familiar heat built between her legs as Ashton leaned forward and kissed her. Ashton moaned, and she felt a hardness jutting out from the front of his breeches.
Her mind flashed back to Ashton in his robe. His chest, his flat stomach, the glimpse of a tiny trail of hairs leading lower... What would Ashton do if he knew how desperately she craved his touch?
She fought the urge to slide her hands to the front of his breeches and stroke him, make him ready. What would it feel like to make love to him? She ached to be crushed under his body as he entered her and—
Without warning, Ashton pulled away.
“Forgive me,” he said, releasing her. “I tend to lose control and let my urges take over. I’m not used to being around a decent woman.”
He thought she was decent? That was a joke. If he knew what wicked ideas were swirling through her head, he’d probably faint.