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312 pages, Kindle Edition
First published April 7, 2017
“I feel lost. My old life feels like a dream, and this one feels like I’m living someone else’s life. The only time I feel hints of my old self is when I’m …” His head turned toward the window as he closed his mouth. He wasn’t going to finish his sentence. Then his head rotated back to where I was hovering at the sink, his eyes clearing. “When I’m with you.” His words echoed off the kitchen walls. “I remember who I was, who I am, when I’m with you.”




“I never asked to be the world’s hero.
All I ever wanted was to be yours.”
When he left for a twelve-month deployment, she knew it would feel like forever before they saw each other again. She didn’t realize how right she was.
When Lance Corporal Brecken Connolly gets taken as a POW, Camryn hopes for the best but steels herself for the worst. In the end, steel was what she needed to survive when he didn’t. She moves on the only way she knows how—gilding herself in more steel.
Years go by.
She builds a new life.
She leaves the old one behind.
Until one day, she sees the face of a ghost on the news. Brecken seems to have risen from the dead, but she knows she can’t perform the same miracle for herself. While Brecken was held in a torture camp for the past five years, she’s been trapped in her own kind of prison.
The man she mourned comes back to join the living, but the girl he wanted to spend his life with isn’t the same woman he comes back for. Brecken isn’t the same person either. The past five years have changed them both. While he’s determined to put the pieces back together, she’s resolved to let hers rot where they shattered.
Broken or not, Brecken wants her back. He’ll do anything to achieve that. Even if it means going against the warden of Camryn’s personal prison—her husband.
“Good-byes weren’t my forte. Especially not the kind where I had to wave good-bye to the man I loved as he prepared to head into the middle of a war zone for the next year. Good-bye came with a whole different context when you said it to a marine.”
“I’m coming home to you,” he said like a solemn vow. “It might be in more than one piece, but I’m coming home to you.”
I tucked his tags inside his shirt. They’d become cold again. “A thousand pieces, I don’t care. Just come home.”
“The country had moved on years ago, but for me, moving on wasn’t an option. I was stuck. Tied to him. Bound to his fate.”
“When I’m with you… I remember who I was, who I am, when I’m with you.
My heart crawled into my throat when I let myself look at him, my hands curling over the edge of the sink. That had been another life. I’d been another person. Who he remembered, that girl he’d loved, that person wasn’t in the woman he was staring at now. That girl had died with that boy. The woman was a mirage.
“I married him,” I whisper even as my hand found his chest.
“But you belong to me.”
… “How to you know?”
“I can see it in your eyes. Every time you look at me.”
"You need someone to look after you while you’re **spoiler**. That’s me. That’s my job because I’m making it mine and it was mine to begin with. I don’t care that you married him or that you have his last name. You’re mine. To love. To honor. And to fucking protect.”
“This person today is not the same one you left behind. There’s nothing left of that girl to love…”
He rose from the stairs, moving toward me. His steps weren’t hesitant or slow. “That girl I left behind is right here, standing in front of me,” he said, his eyes unyielding. “There’s everything of her still to love.”





“You were what kept me alive in that hell. And you’re what will keep me alive in this one.”
“I feel lost. My old life feels like a dream, and this one feels like I’m living someone else’s life."
Strength was an odd thing. The way it filled us one moment, leaving us at the next. I’d been the strongest person in the world before. I’d been the weakest one too.


“I'm coming back for you, Camry Blue Gardner, so you'd better be waiting for me, or I'll just have to come find you and remind you why you fell crazy in love with me.
More tears. One for him. One for me. For him. For me. Endless tears. For what had been. For what could have been. For what could never be again.
“I thought about you every day you were gone. I've thought about you every day since I thought you were killed. I loved you like I've never loved anyone. Like I never thought I could love anyone. I still love you.“
You were what kept me alive in that hell. And you're what will keep me alive in this one.“
„It's hell to go from loving someone, thinking of them every minute of every day and thinking you'd never see them again, only to make it home and see them and realize they aren't yours to love anymore.“

„I'd still be here. Loving you. Waiting for you. Biding my time.“

„I'm going to win you back.“

In the way a person wouldn't know light without the darkness. I wouldn't know peace without the pain. I was a survivor. Of life. Of torture. Of abuse.
“I’m coming back for you, Camryn Blue Gardner, so you’d better be waiting for me, or I’ll just have to come find you and remind you why you fell crazy in love with me.”
“Hey, Blue Bird.” His voice was lower, his words raspier than before. “Sorry it took me so long to make it back.”
“I told you forever ago that I wasn’t going anywhere. That there was no one else for me. No one else I wanted to love. Nothing can change that.”
“You … That was all I thought about when I was rescued, that was all I thought about during the six years I was there. You.” He slipped a wisp of hair behind my ear. “You were what kept me alive in that hell. And you’re what will keep me alive in this one.”
“You’re free. Alive. How is this hell?”
… “It’s hell to go from loving someone, thinking of them every minute of every day and thinking you’d never see them again, only to make it home and see them and realize they aren’t yours to love anymore.”
“I married him,” I whispered even as my hand found his chest.
“But you belong to me.”
“I never asked to be the world’s hero. All I ever wanted was to be yours.”
Our scars prove we're strong. They testify to what we can endure. It's not weakness carved into them—it's strength.Brecken and Camryn’s journey is messy. With so many of their choices forced upon them by circumstances beyond their control they have no choice but to work within this undesirable reality they’re stuck in.
. . . booze can't make a monster; it can only free one.Nicole Willams, brings some serious angst with this book. This book definitely carries some darkness in it and Nicole Williams balances it well with a lighter tone. Selfishly, I can’t help hoping that Nicole Williams will one day, fully immerse herself in the darkness. I feel like this book and Collared, both have darker elements but aren’t truly dark, I’d be interested to see what this author could do when all the light has left her stories.
Happiness was for fools. Survival was for the rest us.This isn't necessarily a spoiler but proceed cautiously if you haven't read the book (it's just me being a bit confused)

“I never asked to be the world’s hero. All I ever wanted was to be yours.”