Description:
Heroes come in many
forms--soldiers who fall and rise, ordinary people doing extraordinary
things, women who battle for their marriage, reporters who fight for
truth and justice, and men who put it all on the line for the women they
love.
Sometimes heroes fall.
Colonel Michael Cedars is a decorated war hero returning home from Afghanistan. Wounded, unsure if he’ll walk again, he’s not sure how he fits in civilian life, and he definitely questions if he wants to remain married to the feisty redhead, Hope Shane.
Hope’s never been one to play it safe. She met the Colonel while working as a war correspondent, fell in love with the man in uniform, watched him get blown up, and isn’t willing to give up on him now.
Back in Denver, Colorado, she’s working as an investigative reporter who becomes entangled in a human trafficking story. As the danger of her story intensifies, Hope and Michael are tested more than they ever imagined. Will Michael be able to see beyond what he’s lost to embrace what remains? Is he still the man she married or has he become a liability that could get her killed? Is he still the hero she claims him to be? Will her reckless pursuit of justice endanger the life they’ve pieced together.
Sometimes heroes fall.
Colonel Michael Cedars is a decorated war hero returning home from Afghanistan. Wounded, unsure if he’ll walk again, he’s not sure how he fits in civilian life, and he definitely questions if he wants to remain married to the feisty redhead, Hope Shane.
Hope’s never been one to play it safe. She met the Colonel while working as a war correspondent, fell in love with the man in uniform, watched him get blown up, and isn’t willing to give up on him now.
Back in Denver, Colorado, she’s working as an investigative reporter who becomes entangled in a human trafficking story. As the danger of her story intensifies, Hope and Michael are tested more than they ever imagined. Will Michael be able to see beyond what he’s lost to embrace what remains? Is he still the man she married or has he become a liability that could get her killed? Is he still the hero she claims him to be? Will her reckless pursuit of justice endanger the life they’ve pieced together.
EXCERPT:
“I can’t do
this on my own,” she said so quietly he wondered if she’d actually spoken. She sat on the edge of the bed, her face pale
and eyes full of unshed tears. “I’m
faking it every day. Please, Michael, I
don’t know whether I should smack you, scream at you or kiss you to bring you
back.”
“Don’t cry for
me.” Seeing her like this threw him off.
He preferred the irreverent spitfire who would go toe-to-toe with him
any day. He’d wanted to spare her pain,
but it was obvious he had inflicted more.
“It was never hard for us, not even in a war
zone. We met and—wham—that was that. We
made it work.”
He leaned back
in his chair and stared at her. She wore
a black dress that rose up on her thigh when she crossed her legs. Black leather boots went to her knees. Hair cascaded around her shoulders, lush lips
frowned and eyes glistened.
“You’re not
okay, are you?” he asked. “Despite your badass looks, you haven’t healed, have
you? Have you talked to anyone or just
stayed in perpetual motion?”
“What do you
think?” Her lips twisted in a
self-deprecating grin.
“I think we’re
too much alike.” He grinned despite the
circumstances.
“I wouldn’t
presume to feel the same as you do.” She dragged the back of her hand across
her cheek without meeting his gaze.
“Things happened that you don’t know about...and now isn’t the right
time...but you’re right that I understand you.”
He nodded
slowly, not taking his gaze from her face.
Anger long gone, heartache remained.
All words sounded inadequate in his brain. He wondered what had happened that she hadn’t
written about, wondered if he would ever know.
Sorrow clung to her. He had not
only failed as a husband, but also as a friend.
They had once
been the best of friends.
“What do we
know about being married?” she asked, her gaze focused on a distant spot on the
tiled floor. “Maybe you’re right. I’m a mess.
You’re a disaster. Neither one of
us is being honest.” She met his
gaze. “We’re just a couple of liars who
enjoyed the danger of sneaking around in a war zone. We’re the good story without a happy ending
that we’ll think about when we’re old and alone.”
He
winced. He deserved that. Hell, he’d
been singing the same song. It felt like
a boulder crushed his chest as he waited for the final blow.
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About the author:
Amber Lea Easton is a multi-published cross genre author of romantic suspense, action adventure, mystery thrillers and new adult (coming in summer 2013). Her current releases cross all boundaries and appeal to a wide audience. If you love a clever plot, action that will leave you breathless, riveting characters and sexy love scenes, her books will appeal to you. "Smart is sexy," Easton says, which is why she focuses on smart heroines who always have a lot to lose yet find the courage to face their fears to overcome adversity. She's an avid reader of all genres or "whatever turns her on in the moment".
Easton grew up in Hartford, South Dakota, where she spent her time daydreaming of big adventures over the horizon under a giant blue South Dakota sky. Now living in Colorado, she's an avid traveler who incorporates her real life travels into her novels as much as possible (minus the illegal activities her characters become immersed in--she swears). To her, setting is another character in the novel and often serves as an inspiration. Love is her motivation for all things--whether it be writing, traveling, playing with her dogs or hanging with her two teenagers--if it's not done with love, then what's the point?
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6 comments:
I like the cover ;)
Love the cover!! Can't wait for this book to come out!
thx u lea..i'm looking forward to read ur books :)
Great excerpt!
Best Wishes,
Sydney W
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thanks for the ga!I love too the cover!
Love the cover and the excerpt!
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