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384 pages, Kindle Edition
First published August 9, 2016
I don’t know if I’m burnt out with this genre or if I get pickier as time goes by, but either way this book didn’t work for me. The over-the-top antics, the never-ending drama and the saccharine tone was just too much for this reader.![]()
"You're not here because your mom said so. You're here because you're a thirty-five year-old man with no one to share your life. Your house is cold and sterile. There's probably expired milk in your fridge. And more than likely, gray hairs are sprouting up in inappropriate places. Your comfort zone is shrinking and, at the end of the day, you're alone."
"Shit, Bree. Don't sugarcoat it. Give it to me straight."
"I've learned what it's like to kiss a man with every bit of my body and mind. To be stilled by his touch, silenced by his breath on my skin, honored by his smile. I've learned what it's like to feel."
"Maybe you didn't hear me. I'm not getting on this [motorcycle]."
"I heard you."
"I don't want to die."
"That makes two of us." He hands me my jacket, then crams my sweatshirt and toothbrush into a saddlebag fixed to the side of the bike.
"Tell you what, I'll walk."
"Fine. Head north. I'll see you in a hundred and twenty miles."
"Who needs 'em? I always say, if plan A fails, you have twenty-five letters left."