Titanium Blue: The Leeward Files Book 3
About this ebook
Haunted by those he could not save Tar is constantly reminded of his failure whenever he looks at the stump that used to be his leg. Tobias Anthony Roberts returned from Afghanistan without his leg and a big chip on his shoulder. After pushing his family away, he'll do anything to get them back, but will he be too late?
Jenna McKenzie Roberts doesn't have time for romance. Juggling the café, her son and a father healing from bypass surgery, the only thing she wants from her ex is a divorce. When Tar returns opening up old feelings of love and hurt, Jenna just wants him to go away before she gets her heart broke again.
A steamy romantic suspense continuing the small-town drama of Leeward, North Carolina where dangerous secrets have been kept for decades. Estranged lovers, Tar and Jenna Roberts attempt to renew their relationship amid a gauntlet of trials. When their son goes missing from a neighborhood Halloween party, will they survive a parents' worst nightmare?
Explicit sex, mild violence and adult topics, Titanium Blue is a continuation of the Chrome Pink story line with a standalone romance. A small-town romantic suspense, second chance romance.
About the author
People have asked me why I don’t write about my adventures raising six sons. I have to admit that I prefer to write their stories as fiction because no one would believe the stuff they put me through if I tell it as fact. In fiction I can clean my boys up a little when I like them and make them the heroes of my stories and if they’ve pissed me off, I can make them the villains. It’s been a running joke around our house that mom will put you in her book and kill you off on page fifty, but some know they’re the smelly corpse discovered in the ditch at the very beginning of the story. Heck, it’s not even a threat anymore my grandkids are begging to be put in my books and even telling me how I can kill them off. I mean really, where’s the threat in that? We put the fun in dysfunctional, what can I say? I have long conversations with my children and grandchildren about blowing things up and how to get rid of bodies. The holidays are never boring around our house.
