Paige Watson has it all. A loving family, beautiful home, and a great career. The only thing she's missing....is love. After escaping an abusive relationship, she opens her heart up to a stranger. He is unlike any man she's ever met. He came into her life and turned it completely upside down. Everything is perfect. That is, until one fateful night.
A night that would tear the Watson family apart, never to be put back together again.
A night that would send Xander away to prison for life.
I must admit I was impressed by B.T. Urruela’s book Into The Nothing, I think he did a pretty good job with it. Is it rough in places and needs some extra polishing? Yes but you know what? I didn’t care about all of that, I just wanted a good story and that is what we got. The suspense and mystery adds to the romance and I enjoyed that. I read books with suspense and action in them a lot but I haven’t read one with mystery as of late so this was a welcome change for this book whore. I can honestly say I didn’t see that ending coming and can’t wait for the next book in the series to release. I have a feeling with each book those rough edges will get smoother and smoother, and I for one am looking forward to seeing what Mr. Urruela is capable of.
"How about twenty questions?" I ask.
"I hate twenty questions."
"How about five questions, then?"
He cracks a smile and lifts an eyebrow. "How about three?"
"So, have I mentioned how much I fucking hate Tuesdays?" Brandi's voice cuts right between us. Xander looks relieved.
Me? Not so much. "Damn it, Brandi!"
"Oh nothing. Can you grab me Fireball though? Pretty please. Two of them." I look at Xander. "You're taking one."
"Three. I am too, bitch! Fuck Tuesdays!" Brandi calls out from across the bar as she begins filling the shot glasses from the Fireball chiller.
"Question one. You said you’ve been traveling for a while now, right? Do you ever get tired of it? Ever feel like settling?”
"Damn. Starting out with the heavy hitters, huh?" He eyes the shot glasses as if hoping it will somehow make them fill faster.
"Need me to go easier on you? Maybe a finger or two first before I go in with the whole fist?"
He looks at me in disbelief. "Did you really just say that?"
"Just answer the question, two fingers or three?"
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