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Blurb:
The presence of a ghost in her life doesn't alarm Lacy Aegar, in fact it makes her happy. Two and a half years ago when her dead husband Nicholas reappeared in her life as a full-bodied spirit, she questioned her sanity. But with Nicholas' explanation that there are things about life that are not as she's always believed, she settled into a pleasant routine of working with her sister at their private investigation business and enjoying home life with her now 10-year-old son – with Nicholas never very far away.
Lacey's complacency and sense of stability is sent topsy-turvy when she runs into Jackson Carter, the son of powerful and influential business tycoon, William Carter. Typical of the Carter reputation, Jackson's slick new private investigating business is siphoning off clients from the Aegar sisters' business, creating financial difficulty. It's a recurring nightmare for Lacey, who has already seen damage done by the Carter family, and when she encounters Jackson, she wants nothing to do with him.
But things are not what they seem when it comes to Jackson Carter, either. Unbeknownst to Lacey and her sister, Jackson is fighting a battle to preserve his business, too, and his integrity. For him, it's a fight for his soul, and he enlists Lacey's help because of her unique investigative skills and open heart. When she uncovers a mole in his business, she also discovers that one of his clients' drug trials has been given the green light to go to the next phase based on falsified data. As they work together to save both their businesses, Jackson and Lacey not only face death, they must come to grips with their feelings about love and life.
Review:
Oh,well. I wasn't expecting this. Definately not! WOW! Lacey has a very complicated life. She has a son who only ten years old,other hand her husband is died a few years ago and now he's a ghost.She's also working in some case with Jackson and she starts to feeling things for him...even though she loved her husband so much. DOUBLE WOW! I seriously don't know what to say. Reading the book and spending time with the characters was incredible. Enjoyed too much honestly.
Excerpt:
She
couldn’t imagine what he wanted. He seemed completely composed, except
for the indications that he wasn’t. She decided to dive in. “So,
Jackson, what’s on your mind? Is this a meeting? Are you still going to
offer me a job?”
He
fumbled with his napkin, his eyes still downcast and his voice soft.
“To be honest, asking you to stay with me came out kind of
spur-of-the-moment.” His gaze lifted, and he
continued,
almost hesitantly. “I want you to know, Lacey, that though I don’t like
your opinion of me, I understand. But unlike you, I have been thinking
about you.”
Parts
of her drew down to complete absorption with the moment between them.
It was mesmerizing to listen to his words and feel his sincere need to
convey the right message. She didn’t speak, feeling if she did,
something inside him would break.
Which
was silly. Jackson Carter was anything but fragile. Or so she believed.
The idea that she believed she knew him from his father’s works made
her shoulders tighten. His gaze flicked around the room, but landed back
on her face.
“I’m
not going to bore you with details about my past and my family. I think
what I want you to know is that I am not my father. I have things to
amend for, if only because of my blindness. But the truth is, I woke up
about four years ago. I chose another path, and I did it simply because I
didn’t belong on the path I was on. It didn’t fit. My father is a liar
and a cruel person. There’s only so far I could go with him before I had
to say enough is enough.”
Lacey
felt like there was no one else in the room. His words carried weight
and she knew the moment was sacred. He bared his soul, with no
expectation of anything but the hope of understanding. She had to ask.
“Why are you telling me this?”
He chuckled. “Good question. Nothing like laying it all out there when we hardly know each other.”
She let the moment hang, waiting for a sincere answer, not knowing if he had it in him.
There
is a lot of regret in me. I feel the weight of my legacy. My values
have not so much changed, as I’ve come to grips with reality. That’s a
hard truth that not many people can appreciate.” He sipped his coffee
and again shifted his gaze around the room, but she knew he didn’t see
it. “You see things. You see things people miss. I just want you to know
that I know much goes before me. It sounds clichéd, but I am different.
Maybe you can see that and give me a second chance.”
It
was easy to pick up that he carried deep feelings, some of them tender
and painful. Lacey understood how devastating—as well as completely life
changing—awareness of awful truths could be. Still, she knew firsthand
of the shattering that could occur at the hands of the Carter family.
She couldn’t forget that.
“Speechless,
huh?” He tried to shrug off the intensity of his admission, dipping his
head and suddenly busying with the saltshaker. “What do you say to
something like that? I’m sorry I put you in that position.”
Again
with the defenses? “Jackson. Stop. Can I say something now?” She ducked
her head to catch his gaze. “I see that you’re sincere. Thank you for
that. And you’re right. I know all about what your family has done to
people in this town and out in the world. Your father is a very powerful
and influential man. He could have done much good, but he didn’t. He’s
put people out of work, destroyed their reputations, ruined lives of
people I care about. How do I get beyond that? Why would I want to? Your
family is dangerous.” She trembled with memories of the ills caused by
William Carter. How could Jackson ask anything of her?
He squared her with his eyes again. “I need your help with finding out why my business is running into so many problems…"
AUTHOR Bio and Links:
Lynn Crandall lives in the Midwest and writes in the company of her two cats. She has been a reader and a writer all her life. Her background is in journalism, but whether writing a magazine or newspaper story or creating a romance, she loves the power stories hold to transport, inspire, and uplift. In her romances, she focuses on vulnerable, embraceable characters who don't back down. She hopes that readers discover, over and over, stories of ordinary people who face ordinary life challenges and are transformed by extraordinary love.
Links:
@lynncrandall246
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