Synopsis:
Wounded in combat, Leif Brevik is haunted by survivor’s guilt. For the first time in his life—unsure if he still has a military career in his future—he feels completely lost. So when a war buddy calls for help with restoration of their fallen brother’s house, he jumps at the chance to regain a sense of purpose.
Zoe Phillips is assigned to monitor Leif’s physical therapy while he’s in town. But she’s a former military nurse, and she senses that his wounds are more than just physical. As she pushes the handsome soldier to open up, the connection between them deepens beyond the professional facade she tries to maintain.
And as Leif begins to put down roots in her beloved hometown, Zoe realizes that maybe having him around is exactly what she needs to heal her own wounded heart as well…
Zoe Phillips is assigned to monitor Leif’s physical therapy while he’s in town. But she’s a former military nurse, and she senses that his wounds are more than just physical. As she pushes the handsome soldier to open up, the connection between them deepens beyond the professional facade she tries to maintain.
And as Leif begins to put down roots in her beloved hometown, Zoe realizes that maybe having him around is exactly what she needs to heal her own wounded heart as well…
Review: ~by Micaela
I give this book a 4/5 stars. I really enjoyed it from start to finish. Once Zoe and Leif met, I wanted them to be together! Their stubbornness and emotional scars made it difficult for them, however, they were somehow brought back together again and again. I kept wondering what would happen and how it would all end. I was not disappointed.
The characters felt believable and it was refreshing to see that both characters were struggling with their own problems instead of just one being the "messed up one." They depend on each other. I am interested in reading Alexis Morgan's other books in the Snowberry Creek series because they have the same cast of characters, but feature a new main character each time. I love the thought of how the characters build off one another and intermingle in surprising ways. I am looking forward to reading more of this series.
My Own Personal Salute
In my experience, an
insatiable sense of curiosity seems to be one of the defining characteristics
of writers. We all look around the world with eyes wide open, wondering about
anything and everything. But the one
thing that I'm always most curious about is people—how they think, why the way
they act the way they do, and what they'll do next.
In fact, whenever I'm
at the airport, I rarely read a book. Instead, I spend most of my time watching
my fellow travelers, making up stories about them, and wondering how close I
came to their truth. Most of those people fade from memory, but four have stuck
in my mind for years now. The defining characteristic of these men was that
they were all soldiers.
Two were traveling
together, and as they walked down the concourse, they drew the eye of more than
just me. One was tall with broad shoulders; the other was average height but
with that lean build that let you know he could hold his own. There was just
something about them that practically shouted that they could handle anything
life threw at them.
The third soldier
stood a handful of inches over six feet. His shoulders were broad, and he
carried himself with that swagger that sets hearts to fluttering as he passed
by. What made him memorable was that this big tough guy was walking along
holding the hand of his tiny little daughter. She was probably about four years
old, dressed head to toe in bright pink. The contrast between her and her dad
still makes me smile.
The fourth was going
through security at the same time I was. When he started to unlace his boots, I couldn't resist saying,
"Don't tell me they make you take those off." He just laughed and said if he had a dollar for every time he'd had to
unlace his boots in an airport, he'd be a rich man. Then he had to empty out
all those pockets on his cargo-style pants and remove his belt. Oh, yes, then
there were the pockets on his shirt. He did it all in good humor, but
still.
I think seeing these
four men and others like them is a big reason why I chose to start my Snowberry
Creek series off with stories about soldiers returning to civilian life after
their last deployment. It's my way of honoring the men and women who choose to
serve their country. We owe them a debt we can never pay in full, and I wanted
to remind readers that these are truly amazing people, each with his or her own
story to tell.
I'd love to hear
about any encounters you've had with a member of our military, whether at an
airport or at your local coffee shop.
Alexis
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