by Grace James
Then I saw the note.
A small, crisp square of paper, obviously taken from the notepad on my desk, was resting on the pillow next to me. Hope blazed within me as I reached over and plucked it up – but the hope quickly fled as I read the words written in Blake’s familiar scrawl:
I can’t do this.
I’m sorry.
Goodbye, Princess.
END OF PART ONE
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LET IT BURN:
SONS OF SINNERS PART 2
Coming June 2017
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Three years after the events of the first book, Amy Scott has moved on. She has a job she loves, great friends, and the life she wanted.
Almost.
One thing is missing – not that she’d ever admit it, even to herself.
But when he comes sauntering back into her life, she’s forced to face the feelings she’s been trying so hard to forget.
He’s not a struggling musician anymore. He’s one fourth of the most famous rock band on the planet. Sons of Sinners blew up! And now he has money, fame, and more women than he could get through in two lifetimes.
And if there’s one thing Amy knows from experience, it’s that women are his weakness.
But he says he only wants her, the only woman he ever loved…
Can she give a second chance to the man who tore her apart? Can she risk the pain she knows is waiting if he lets her down again? Is it even possible to rebuild everything they destroyed?
Because, when the pain runs that deep, some people just can’t be saved.
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ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS
Firstly, and most importantly, I would like to thank every single person who is reading this because it means that you’ve read the whole book – and that is amazing to me. This is my first book and I can honestly say that I’ve had a blast writing it, so to actually have readers completely blows my mind! If you enjoyed it, please leave a review to let others know what you thought.
Next, I want to thank all of my beta readers, but particularly Emma, who went through this thing more thoroughly and honestly than I ever expected – you are a legend and I can’t thank you enough.
I also want to thank my husband, without whom I would never have spent countless hours hanging around backstage, or sitting in on recording sessions, or watching band practices and gigs, or writing lyrics to work with the hook in his head. Without those experiences, this book may never have been born. But more than that, I want to thank him for supporting me completely and without question…and for constantly saying, “Get it written. Get it done. Get it out there.” I did, I have, and it is – thanks to you.
