If author Deborah Garland decides to write one Mafia romance a day, I will adjust my schedule to read one Mafia romance a day. They are such great reads: fun, scary, steamy, and very, very, very satisfying.
Illicit Temptation is the bridge from the Irish Mafia Astoria Royals O’Rourke family to Garland’s new series Quinlan Empire featuring the Quinlan brothers and cousins who have been like family and worked for, fought for, and guarded the O’Rourkes for many years. And one of those Quinlans has been in love with one of those O’Rourkes for a long time. This is Trace and Shea-Lynne’s story. And what a terrific story it is, watching another one of those big, fierce, fearless, violent warriors fall and fall hard. Suddenly become cinnamon roll-sweet with a protective possessive streak a mile wide. Or see an independent, strong-willed, determined, stubborn, successful woman realize being wrapped in a warm hug and surrounded by TLC maybe isn’t such a bad thing after all.
When Trace and Shea-Lynne meet again in Las Vegas they haven’t seen each other in eighteen years, when she was sixteen and he was twelve, staying at her grandparents’ farm in Waterford, Ireland where he was born and grew up. They had a connection, but they were young and life went on, she the Mafia Princess and he the soldier, fighter, bodyguard. As a Mafia Princess – and only sister to seven brothers – her husband would be vetted and approved by the family, and it probably wouldn’t be someone who worked for them. That’s all irrelevant though, really, since after she left Waterford they didn’t see each other again. Until now. When that childhood connection is now a full-blown, unwelcome (at least to Shea), adult attraction. It’s instant and it’s strong – and smoldering.
Trace has served his country in the military, fought, killed, been captured and tortured, has tortured prisoners himself; he’s big and rough and scary. Shea-Lynne isn’t scared, though. At thirty-seven she’s an often-lonely woman, not a wide-eyed little princess, who runs her own event-planning business and does whatever she can get away with considering the constraints of being an O’Rourke. But she’s got a sad secret that affects every aspect of her life. She can’t have children, can’t provide the heir most men want, so she’s tied herself for years to Archer, a married man who already has children, who’s more criminal and vicious than she realizes, and who promises to leave his wife but somehow never quite gets around to it. When the wedding Shea-Lynne has planned is suddenly cancelled and Archer stands her up and she’s suddenly without the bodyguard a Mafia Princess must have, one of her brothers asks Trace to look out for her. He probably didn’t have in mind what happened: instead of Trace escorting Shea-Lynne back to her room, they wandered through the casino, drank, drank, and drank some more, got married, and spent the night together.
Shea-Lynne is appalled in the morning – this is so forbidden, dangerous to Trace, her brothers will kill him, and even more important, she can’t tie this young, handsome, virile man who makes her feel so alive to a woman almost forty years old who can’t give him what he surely needs and wants: children, a family. Trace isn’t appalled or afraid of what her family might do. Seeing Shea again was like a flame rising up or a light shining. She’s HIS. This is going to be a real marriage. But before they can discuss it, he receives an emergency order to return to Ireland. He’s undercover, without ID or a phone for three years, so Shea’s initial messages to him to ask what on earth did they do go unanswered. And even though she doesn’t want to stay in the marriage, she’s confused, hurt and then bitter.
From this point on author Garland does her magic and Illicit Temptation is one wild ride of miscommunication, misunderstanding, danger. Family secrets and true selves revealed. Kidnapping, betrayal, attempted murder, escape. And beyond the violence and chaos is certainty. Shea-Lynne is Trace’s wife and that’s all there is to it. He’s sweet and unselfish and caring, and the way he shows it, like five-alarm-fire hot wings – you’ll need ice water for those scenes and tissues for the heartwarming bits. Shea-Lynne begins to soften and melt and trust that someone may actually love her and want her for who she is. It’s non-stop action right up until the very end. You think that HEA is coming and the path to it is amazingly enjoyable and satisfying, but there are some very dangerous dark, scary moments that make you doubt. And there is a bonus epilogue that will have you reaching for those tissues again. I can’t recommend this book or this series or anything Garland writes highly enough, and I cannot wait for the Quinlan Empire to start. I voluntarily leave this review; all opinions are my own.