Welcome to my tour stop for Mirror Deep by Joss Landry. This is an adult/new adult romantic suspense and the tour runs January 13-31st with mostly reviews. Be sure to stop by the tour page for the list of tour stops.
Genre: Romantic Suspense recommended for 16+
Length: 456 pages
Release date: Oct. 2012
Description:
Katherine Bonner with the golden eyes and a golden, enchanted life is well on her way to becoming a horse whisperer. Tall, athletic, she loves to ride, and she can usually exact good behavior from most wild steed, except from Pierce who bucks her at every crack of the whip.
Pierce is top honcho in charge of the fifteen hundred acre ranch, Bonner-Willow. Although he owns a Master’s in business administration, he loves to be around horses. He considers himself more of a cowboy than a CEO.
When Kat becomes the bearer of unexpected news about her past from ex-convict, ex-lawyer Victor Horn, she wonders how she will ever find her roots and manage to put the pieces of her life back together again. She turns to Pierce, the dark hair and blue eyed hunk whom Kat believes, thinks he is God's gift to women.
Pierce reluctantly agrees to help, partly for reasons of his own. He worries about his lawyerly father being involved with Victor's murder. As Pierce and Kat travel to Chicago together, they walk right into a criminal investigation headed by two bumbling detectives. Kat makes a date with a potential serial killer, and Pierce, whose affection for Kat is slowly changing to one of deeper commitment, worries about her safety. Meanwhile, Kat bumps into a doppelganger she believes is stalking her, only to discover that no one else ever sees her.
Mirror Deep uncovers many twists and turns designed to keep the reader guessing until the end. Through all the action, Pierce remains by Kat's side. Will he be able to hide from Kat his mounting desire? Will Kat find who this look alike is and why she is trying to warn her? Does Kat follow a stranger to Paris, France simply to put miles between her and Pierce or to avoid the threat of a potential killer?
About the Author:
Joss has worked as a consultant for more than twenty years, writing copy for marketing firms and assisting start-up companies launch their business. She recently made the switch from composing copy and promos, to writing fiction and prose. She is developing her style through courses and the support of other writers. A recent graduate of the Long Ridge Writer’s Group, she is a member of the Romance Writers of America and is presently working on honing three other novels for publication.
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Patrick Vander Hurk headed for
the countryside in his old Ford jalopy. The Detective drove to Rockford to meet
with onetime fearsome Chicago DA, David Klein.
He had reservations about the meeting.
David and he had rarely agreed about anything. Klein had bad-mouthed him more
than once to the press. Of course, he had retaliated, which had invited the
usual reprimand from his chief of department.
He had no choice but to seek David’s
help; all the facts the department had fit neatly in a two-ring binder, and
he’d have given top money to strangle the smart-aleck who’d leaked their
suspicions about Dorian to the press. Now, he’d dug an even bigger hole for
himself by threatening a member of the media. What a chump—him and his bad
temper. The whole city was standing in line to laugh at him.
The only reason his chief hadn’t taken
him off the case was the department had nothing—zilch to go on. Plus, the
commissioner went around threatening everybody—especially Chief Lang.
Now on his way to seek help from an
old enemy, the appointment arranged by the man’s wife, he would need to bend
and kiss his ass—as Haines had put it—to squeeze information out of him while
trying not to yell obscenities at the man.
Vander Hurk arrived at a small stone
cottage and drove up the circular driveway. The front lawn ran trimmed and well
maintained, and deep rows of pansies of various colors lined each side of the
path.
He parked his car behind a black Jeep
Cherokee in front of the door, and remained inside while tattooing an erratic
little beat on the steering wheel to summon the courage to go through with the
meeting.
He finally upped his carcass out of
the car and dragged his feet to the door. He rang the bell and waited. An
intercom beeped and he heard a dog bark; then a feminine voice asked the caller
to identify himself.
“Patrick Vander Hurk, ma’am. We spoke
on the phone.”
Giveaway:
This tour was organized and put together by CBB Book Promotions.
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