Monday, December 14, 2015

Innocence by Kristin Mayer

It’s release day for Kristin Mayer’s Innocence! Check out the excerpt she’s sharing with us, enter her giveaway and be sure to grab your copy today! Innocence RDL banner About Innocence: INNOCENCEFront150dpi (1) I can never go back to the way life was before that awful night. Even though I’m unable to remember what happened, I refuse to believe the image they painted of me in the courtroom. The pieces won’t fit together. Blurred images haunt my dreams. I needed a fresh start, somewhere I wouldn’t be judged, a place to salvage a life beyond the one I was currently living. At the urging of my father, I headed to Montana to start a new life and put the past where it belonged—in the past. What I didn’t expect was to find a man with the ability to pull me out of those dark places I’d barely been existing in. Just when the life I never thought I deserved was within reach, the ghosts of my past began haunting me—threatening to take everything away. Would the light finally push through the darkness? Would I ever be free? Or will I forever be sentenced? Buy Links: Amazon | Barnes and Noble | Goodreads   Exclusive Excerpt It was too early to have anyone here unless there was a problem. Quickly, I wiped my mouth and headed to the door. The early-morning angle of the sun blinded me for a second before I was able to focus. Two figures before me held a bouquet of wildflowers. I gasped as my hand gravitated toward my mouth. “Dad says you bring a girl flowers when you like her. We like you, London.” Ty thrust the wildflowers at me and I smiled. “Do you ...like us?” Before I had the chance to answer, he looked up to his father. “Dad what do girls bring guys they like?” His green eyes pierced mine and those familiar butterflies returned. I had it bad for this man. “They give us their love.” My heart exploded. I’d never been romanced before. Of course, I went on dates, but Charles and I dated for so long we were complacent. Kneeling, I took the bouquet from Ty with his eyebrows puckered. I gave him a hug. “Thank you for the flowers.” The sweet delicious smell permeated the air. I loved wildflowers. They were perfectly imperfect with their beauty. Tiny fingers motioned for me to come closer for a secret. In a loud whisper, he responded. “It’s okay if you want to give me more than love. Like a super hero or something.” Enter Kristin’s giveaway! a Rafflecopter giveaway Learn more about the author: Author Goodreads | Authorgraph | Newsletter | Facebook | Twitter  

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