I would like to report that this book stranded me between two investigations, and neither one was behaving professionally.
Investigation One: Who is stalking Hannah?
Investigation Two: Has Cole Strickland suffered enough?
The second investigation got personal. Because Bestie, if you send a Dear John letter, disappear for years, then suddenly reappear on a woman's doorstep looking all tortured and protective, I'm going to need more than sad eyes and emotional damage before I approve your application for a second chance. Cole arrived under supervision. Mine. My book gremlin had a clipboard. There would be forms.
Meanwhile, Hannah is out here just trying to live her life. She rebuilt herself after heartbreak, built a career, moved forward, and generally did the very difficult work of putting herself back together after somebody she loved shattered her trust. Then the universe looked at her and said, you know what this situation needs? A stalker. And Cole. At the same time.
Rude.
The thing that absolutely worked for me was Hannah. She wasn't sitting around waiting for Cole to return and fix everything. She'd built a life. She'd survived. She'd moved forward. So when he came crashing back into her world, it actually felt like he had something to prove.
As he should.
I said what I said.
Now, let's discuss the stalker. Or, more specifically, let's discuss the fact that my detective qualifications once again proved completely self-issued. Because I worked out who was behind it relatively early. Not in a clever genius-detective way. More in a "hmmmm... you're standing awfully close to the plot" kind of way.
My book gremlin narrowed her eyes.
I narrowed my eyes.
My cat wandered through the room, and I briefly considered asking for a second opinion.
But even though I was pretty sure I'd identified the culprit, I still needed to know if I was right. So every new clue had me investigating harder instead of less. I wasn't trying to figure out who anymore. I was trying to prove it. The investigation board remained active, the conspiracy theories remained plentiful, and the confidence remained completely unsupported by evidence.
Meanwhile, Cole was over here fighting a completely different battle. The poor bloke spent most of the book trying to protect Hannah while also carrying enough regret to power a small town. Every romantic gesture had me grudgingly moving him one step further away from the Complaint Department and one step closer to redemption.
Grudgingly.
Let's not get carried away.
What I really enjoyed was the balance. The stalker storyline never disappeared behind the romance and the romance never got buried under the suspense. Every time I started settling into one, the other would show up demanding attention. It kept the story moving and kept me turning pages because I needed answers almost as much as I needed these two to sort their lives out.
Also, can we take a moment to acknowledge that stalkers are genuinely terrifying? Not thriller-book terrifying. Real-life terrifying. The loss of safety. The constant uncertainty. The feeling that somebody is watching your life from the shadows. That part landed. Which made me root even harder for Hannah because she deserved peace, happiness and significantly fewer weird men causing problems in her general direction.
Was everything perfect? No.
There were a couple of moments where my eyebrow wandered off to conduct an independent inquiry.
But honestly, I was having too much fun.
The mystery kept moving.
The romance kept developing.
The book gremlin stayed fully employed.
Everybody wins.
4 Stars
By the end, I'd solved one investigation, closed another, forgiven Cole considerably more than expected, and become deeply protective of Hannah's happiness. My Kindle would like credit for correctly identifying Cole's emotional state long before I did, while the cat remains unconvinced by all of us.
The book gremlin is currently updating her records, because apparently, correctly identifying one stalker means she's now ready to join the FBI.
This feels unlikely.
But arguing with her has never achieved anything.