It all started with the bereavement flowers with my name on them.
Not the best way to wake up, right? I work in a flower shop. I know a funeral arrangement when I see one.
I know a killer when I see one, too. And one is standing in my hospital room right now, straight behind the man who saved my life.
I can’t tell anyone the truth, because that’s the fastest way to really die. So I do the next best thing. I “lose” my memory.
I fake my amnesia.
Pretending not to remember a brutal attempted murder has its perks. The killer is backing down, spending less time around me, loosening the noose.
The less I claim to recall, the more my rescuer, Duff, works to help me “remember.” I hate lying to him.
But he doesn’t understand that my memory is dangerous. To me. And to him.
Fooling everyone isn’t easy. It’s the hardest thing I’ve ever done.
Except it’s starting to look like I’ve been fooling myself.
In more ways than one.
Meli Raine writes romantic suspense with hot bikers, intense undercover DEA agents, bad boys turned good, and Special Ops heroes — and the women who love them. Meli rode her first motorcycle when she was five years old, but she played in the ocean long before that. She lives in New England with her family.
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Needless to say, I enjoyed this one a lot. It didn’t quite have the same impact out of the gate as the first books of the other two trilogies did. I am chalking that up to the fact that we are basically in Lily’s head as she lays in a hospital bed for almost half the book, so everything takes place in that one room and I found it a bit slow moving. Things pick up around the halfway point and I am super intrigued to see where this is all heading. I am not 100% sold on the baddie actually being the baddie. There are still two more books, so I assume there is going to be a lot more twists and turns to come. I for one, can’t wait! Bring on book two…