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286 pages, Kindle Edition
Published May 17, 2018
Wren, a horse instructor, comes from old money...that has long since run out.
"He knows, I thought, swallowing. He knows you're false."
Turns out, Wren strikes an eerily accurate resemblance to the dead wife of Mark Donahue. The one he may (or may not) have murdered.
"Something was wrong. The blood drained out of my head, then stomach, shifting my center of gravity to somewhere south..."
Mark Donahue is something of a romancer and soon, what started off as a mission to save her brother... becomes something so much more.
"In the beat of stillness between us, he ducked close and stole a kiss."
The deeper Wren falls, the harder Tribecca pushes back.
"I'm bathing. Are you leaving?" Mild curiosity tinged my question.
One shake of his head. No.
And soon Wren doesn't know what to feel, what to believe, and what to be.
"Wren, whatever half-truth story he's spun, don't let it deceive you. Mark Donahue murdered Johanna."
Overall, the first third or so really gripped me but the last two-thirds didn't have the same spark.
"Right now, I was still something less than Wren, and taking care of myself was all I could manage."
Ultimately, there were so many twists that they began to feel distracting to the plot.
"Wren shook with fear, begging me to be quiet."
Ultimately, this one certainly had great elements - I loved Wren's character in the beginning and the way the story was set up...it just didn't live up to the beginning.
"That he'd locked me in filed me with dread. He was no normal man. There was an arrogance to him, that he was untethered by laws...he would break me again and again, until I was whatever he wanted me to be."