
The enemy is closing in and everything is on the line.
THE REVENGE, the must-read finale to The Insiders Trilogy from New York Times bestselling author Tijan is out now!
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The Revenge is the taut, edgy, sexy, explosive conclusion to The Insiders trilogy by New York Times and USA Today bestseller Tijan!
Bailey and Kash were used to living in the shadows. Now they are thrust into the public eye. Together, they can do anything, but undeniable danger and seemingly insurmountable challenges threaten the love and passion that binds them.
1. Bailey is reeling from the greatest loss she has ever suffered.
2. Enemies are closing in.
3. Even bigger secrets and twists are coming to light.
Win or lose, for Bailey and Kash, everything is on the line.

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I didnβt recognize the night guard, but he straightened from the wall where he was positioned when I stepped into the hallway.
βWhere is he?β I asked, before he could say anything.
His hands came together in front of him and he stood even taller. He nodded forward. βIn the basement gym, maβam.β
Maβam.
I grinned at that, literally hearing Chrissy chuckling next to me. βYouβre just like me now, girly. Maβam. What a hoot.β
Yeah. A hoot.
I padded past him and headed for the elevator that went past the main section of the house. Going inside, I hit the basement floor, and there were two guards waiting for me.
I paused, seeing Josh as he was eyeing me. βDonβt you ever sleep?β
He grinned. βI sleep when your man sleeps.β
I narrowed my eyes.
His grin deepened. βSo thatβs rarely, maβam.β
I bared my teeth. βDonβt you start with that βmaβamβ shit.β
He just laughed. βWould never entertain the thought, maββ
I growled.
He amended, still chuckling, βBailey.β
I scoffed, βBetter.β
If anyone had asked me where the gym was on the Chesapeake estates, I wouldnβt have had a clue. I wouldβve rolled my eyes and said something sarcastic like, βOf course thereβs a gym; itβs alongside the Olympic-sized pool,β but now I knew exactly where it was, and it was right next to an Olympic-sized pool, though the pool was only two lanes wide. It wasnβt built for playing and horsing around, not like the pool outside, which had a complete slide with it.
Heading farther toward the gym, I was shocked to not hear sounds of grunting and punching from inside. Instead, the door to the pool was open.
βHe had some extra energy to work off.β
I glanced sideways, not having heard Josh walking beside me.
βI honestly donβt think heβs human.β
Joshβs mouth twitched. βYou might be on to something, Bailey.β
We came to the door and he stepped forward, checking the room before nodding for me to go ahead. I stepped inside, feeling the humidity and breathing in the chlorine before I noticed Josh shutting the door. A second later, I met his gaze through the doorβs window, and he gave me another polite smile before pressing a button. The window frosted over.
Looking to the corner, I saw the cameraβs light switch from green to red. Josh was giving us complete privacy, and only when that was all done did I seek out where Kash was. He was at the far end, turning, flipping, and coming up a few paces away, heading my way. I went to the edge and sat down, putting my feet in the water.
I didnβt have long to wait, enjoying the view as Kashβs arms were cutting through the water, his shoulders and biceps bulging from the motion.
I forgot how he was a fish in water.
His head was perfectly in alignment with his shoulders, and every fourth arm swing he raised his mouth up for air and went back down. He went past me. I thought he was going to keep going, but at the last second, his hand snaked out. He latched on to my ankle and tugged me into the water.
I shrieked before I was eating chlorine. βAgh!β
He grinned, the water pulsating between us, and he maneuvered me back until I was against the pool wall. βWhat are you doing down here?β His eyes were alert, taking me in as he placed both hands on either side of me, trapping me.
The buoyancy kept me floating, but then Kash was moving his legs under me and I was completely resting over him. My legs straddled his, and he hooked one ankle around the other, tugging me to open even wider for him.
Heat flared in me, boiling my blood, but when I thought Kash would bend his head, finding my throat, he didnβt. He moved his head back, sinking so he was on the same eye level as me, and he tugged at his sweatshirt. βNice shirt.β
I grinned, feeling a laziness intertwining with the warmth in me. βIt was this or a robe. This was closer.β
βReally?β
I nodded, enjoying the teasing look in his eyes. It was dark, but it was there. βReally.β My voice hitched on a soft sigh with that one. He grew sober, his head moving back so he could take me in more fully. βYou look good.β His eyebrows dipped down. βYou look like you again.β His hand moved, and he touched a wet finger beside my eye. βI see you again.β
My throat swelled up, my chest filled with an ache that was bittersweet.
βWoke up.β
βI can see that.β His head cocked to the side, but he didnβt say anything further. He was still holding me in place, and as he settled back, I knew he was waiting for me. He was waiting for whatever I was going to say or do, for whatever path I was going to put us on because thatβs what I felt in that moment.
I was awake.
I said, βI know youβve been waiting for me.β
That somber expression settled back on him and his hand went back to the pool wall, trapping me in again.
βIβll never forget what they did to her, what he did to her, but I wasnβt myself. You gave me that time. You knew I would come back to me and I did. Iβm here. Me. And Iβm ready for the next chapter.β
Hunger licked my insides, lighting that fire again.
It grew, jumping up, and it was engulfing me.
I sunk down on Kashβs legs, and the higher that blaze built in me, the more I wanted him. But I wanted more.
I wanted blood.
About Tijan
Tijan is a New York Times Bestselling author that writes suspenseful and unpredictable novels. Her characters are strong, intense, and gut-wrenchingly real with a little bit of sass on the side. Tijan began writing later in life and once she started, she was hooked. Sheβs written multi-bestsellers including the Carter Reed Series, the Fallen Crest Series, and the Broken and Screwed Series among others. She is currently writing a new series from north Minnesota where she lives with an English Cocker she adores.
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