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Title: Healing the Broken
Author: K. Street
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Release Date: January 27, 2017
Blurb
Strength is born during the moments that are meant to break us.
Monsters didn’t just exist in nightmares.
They were real; they lived among us. As the sole witness to a brutal murder, Ryann Sinclair knew that better than anyone.
He’d been burned once, and Cashel Donovan swore it was the last time.
Until Ryann Sinclair walked back into his life.
She was fiercely protective of her heart, and he was hell-bent on protecting her.
Never one to back down from a challenge, he was determined to break her.
Just so he could be the one to put her back together.
Review:
Healing the broken
Healing the broken is a beautiful story of survival, loss and healing. Dealing with your past hurt and the walls that you built to protect your heart. There is one man from Ryann's past that she has needed all her life and never knew it and he will do anything to protect her!
Cash hasn't seen Ryann in eight years and now that she is he wants to have the relationship that they never had. But when serious trouble from Ryann's past threatens Ryann's future with Cash he will do anything to protect her! Can Cash tear down the wall that Ryann has built around herself and will he be able to save her from her past so they have a future together? 4 stars!
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Excerpt
Cash’s POV
“Stay.”
It’s uttered so quietly, I assume she’s dreaming. Without turning to look at her, I take another step out of the room.
“Please.”
There is a desperate sound in her tone that seizes my heart and traps the air in my lungs. Turning back, I go to the side of the bed and crouch down, so I’m eye-level with her. Softly, I push the hair off her forehead and hold her gaze. All her defenses are down. If a person’s eyes are windows to their soul, I feel like I’m seeing into the depths of her. Seeing all the broken pieces.
“Stay.”
It’s uttered so quietly, I assume she’s dreaming. Without turning to look at her, I take another step out of the room.
“Please.”
There is a desperate sound in her tone that seizes my heart and traps the air in my lungs. Turning back, I go to the side of the bed and crouch down, so I’m eye-level with her. Softly, I push the hair off her forehead and hold her gaze. All her defenses are down. If a person’s eyes are windows to their soul, I feel like I’m seeing into the depths of her. Seeing all the broken pieces.
“All right, baby girl, I’ll stay.”
Author Bio
K. Street has been making up stories since she was old enough to talk and began writing at the tender age of eleven. She resides in central Florida with her husband and daughter. Her affinity for coffee, sweet red wine, dark chocolate and hockey runs deep. When K isn’t working or writing she enjoys reading, cooking, spending time with her family and cheering on her beloved Chicago Blackhawks.
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