![]() ![]() Friday and Saturday nights at Delly’s were always loud and crowded since it was the only tavern within a hundred-mile radius that sported a dance floor with live music. She handed the bottles of beer around, putting one in front of the only empty chair at the table. Having them pretend she didn’t exist was preferable to fighting them off. The three men at the table barely looked up as she served them, which was fine with her. She’d had sex one time in her life and this was what happened.Ībby dodged yet another groping hand and made her way to table four, a tray loaded with drinks balanced on her hip. The word rang in her head as sweat popped out on her face. The author acknowledges the trademarked status and trademark owners of the following wordmarks mentioned in this work of fiction: Katherine Allred Trademarks Acknowledgement ![]() ![]() The characters are productions of the authors’ imagination and used fictitiously.Ĭerridwen Press is an imprint of Ellora’s Cave Publishing, Inc.® What Price Paradise This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales is purely coincidental. With the exception of quotes used in reviews, this book may not be reproduced or used in whole or in part by any means existing without written permission from the publisher, Cerridwen Press, 1056 Home Avenue, Akron, OH 44310-3502. What Price Paradise Copyright© 2005 Katherine Allred ![]()
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