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New Book Out Next Week!

It's almost here! El Patron will be out next week! Check out the book trailer here, and be sure to sign up for my newsletter off my site at http://www.michelescott.com/ which will go also go out next week, and readers will have an opportunity to win gift cards to your favorite book stores.

Enjoy!

Cheers,
Michelehttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7aaA8yiNHkM

What began as an innocent love affair for one young woman, Marta Peña in 1969 in Puerto Vallarta, Mexico sets in motion a series of event over the next thirty years that will bring heartache, loss, love, fortune, and despair.


This is the story of two men-Antonio Espinzoa of Calí, Colombia and Javier Rodrigues of Puerto Vallarta, Mexico and the women who love them, and the children they fiercely vow to protect. These men have to determine if sacrificing the ones they love for the money and power they desire.


When the discovery of a secret comes to light, it may be a bastard son who brings down the empire the two Patrónes have built.
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Linda said…
Michele,

Did you pick this cover? If so, great job! The story sounds great too. :)
February 22, 2010 at 9:28 AM
Lori's Reading Corner said…
Fantastic cover for a fantastic book!
February 23, 2010 at 4:51 AM
Unknown said…
I did pick the cover. I know--hot!
February 23, 2010 at 9:29 PM
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