His disappearance changed her life forever.
Twenty-five years ago, Halle Lane's best friend vanished from their Tennessee town. When a childhood photo brings Liam Hart to Winchester, Halle is certain the man is the same child who vanished. Now Liam seeks out Halle to help him investigate the circumstances of his mysterious past. Can Liam and Halle uncover the truth before a killer buries all traces of the boy Halle loved--and the man he may have become--forever?
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Excerpt - BEFORE HE VANISHED by
Debra Webb (Harlequin Intrigue)
The shower was like heaven on earth. Her body had needed the hot
water so badly. Her muscles relaxed and she took her time, smoothing the soap
over her skin and then shampooing her hair. She was grateful for the toiletry
pack that included not only soap, shampoo and the usual, but disposable razors,
as well.
By the time she was finished, her bones felt like rubber. She
dried herself, slipped on underwear and the nightshirt and then used the hotel
dryer to dry her hair. That part took the longest of all. When she exited the
steamy bathroom the delicious aromas of room service had her stomach rumbling.
“Oh my God, that smells good.” She rushed to the table where the
silver service sat. “Why aren’t you eating?”
“I was waiting for you.” He joined her at the table.
Ever the gentleman.
Halle curled her feet under her in her chair while Liam removed
the covers from the dishes. Fish, chicken, vegetables. He had ordered all sorts
of dishes and they all looked amazing.
“I thought we’d try a little of everything.”
A bottle of white wine as well as a bottle of rosé had her
licking her lips.
“I wasn’t sure which one you preferred.” He gestured to the
iced-down bottles. “And I didn’t forget dessert.” The final lid revealed a
heavenly-looking chocolate cake with fudge icing.
“I may die right now.” She wanted to taste it all.
“Eat first.” He placed a linen napkin over his lap and stuck his
fork into a tiny, perfectly roasted potato. She watched him eat and it was the
sexiest thing she had ever seen. She didn’t fight it. Surrendered to instinct
and that was how they ate. No plates, just taking whatever they wanted with a
fork or fingers and devouring. They drank the wine and laughed at stories from
their respective childhoods. From all the stories he’d told her, she could not
wait to meet his sister, Claire.
By the time they
were finished, she was feeling a little tipsy. The food was mostly gone and
both bottles were drained. She felt more relaxed than she had in decades. They
had discussed the day’s events and Burke and Austen—and Derrick. The man was
still convinced she had a thing for Derrick. No way. She’d also told him what
her mom had to say about any friends from Nashville the Clarks might have had,
which was none who ever appeared at their door. She and Liam agreed that was
somewhat unusual considering how social the Clarks had been in Winchester.
“You know,” she said, after polishing off the last of the wine
in her glass, “I wrote you dozens of letters.”
“Me?”
She frowned and shook her head. “Andy.” Then she stared at him.
“No. You. I mean you. Whatever you believe, I know you’re him.”
“Okay.” He laughed, his eyes glittering with the soft sound.
God, his mouth was sexy when he was relaxed. She put her hand to
her mouth just to make sure she hadn’t said the words out loud.
“Tell me about the letters,” he prompted.
“I told you what was going on in Winchester. Who was doing what
at school. I even put pictures with the letters.” She laughed. Placed her glass
on the table. “It was silly, I know. But I wanted to still feel you and that
was the only way I could.”
She blinked. He had moved. He was suddenly next to her, on his
knees, staring into her eyes, and her breath caught.
“I don’t know if I’m this Andy you loved so much when you were a
kid,” he said softly, so softly she shivered, “but I would really like to be
the guy you care about now.”
Her heart swelled
into her throat. She started to suggest that it was the wine talking, but it
wasn’t. The truth was in his eyes. Those blue eyes she knew as
well as her own. And despite her wine consumption, she was stone-cold sober as
she considered what could happen between them tonight.
“I’m really glad, because I would hate to think I’m in this
alone,” she confessed.
He kissed her so sweetly that tears stung her eyes. Then he
stood and pulled her into his arms. He carried her to the nearest bed.
No matter what happened tomorrow, she would always cherish this
night.
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About The Author
Author Q&A for BEFORE HE
VANISHED by Debra Webb (Harlequin Intrigue)
1. What was the romance
novel that got you hooked on the genre (or: What was the romance novel
that inspired you to become a romance author?)
A: I’ve always written
stories, but it wasn’t until about a year after I started writing with a goal
of actually being published that I understood what I wanted to do. A friend who
had a home library that looked much like a small Barnes & Noble store read
my newest completed manuscript and announced that I was writing romance. She
thrust a book from her extensive library at me and said, “read this.” The book
was Perfect Partners by Jayne Ann Krentz! I was hooked!
2. Please share in your own
words what it means to experience That Harlequin Feeling
A: Sometimes life can throw
some really tough times your way. There is nothing like a great book to give
you a mini-vacation away from those less pleasant times. Harlequin has
published about 60 books in my Colby Agency series. I’ve received a great deal
of fan mail about Victoria Colby and her team. One I remember well was from a
lady who needed extensive eye surgery and would literally be unable to read for
an entire year. At the end of her ordeal once her eyes started to recover, she
wrote to me and said that one thing that helped her get through that dark
period was the four Colby books that were released during that time. She
couldn’t wait to see what would happen next with the Colby Agency.
3. What was the name of your
first published novel, and tell us a bit about that experience?
A: Safe By His Side, a Harlequin Intrigue! When
I received “the call,” I was in the middle of preparing for my local school’s
annual harvest festival. I was the PTA president and in charge of the event! I
was so overwhelmed by emotion that I couldn’t stop crying during the call. The
editor said she would call me the next day. The rest of that day all I wanted
to do was tell everyone and celebrate, but I couldn’t! Not to worry, I
celebrated plenty later!
My Review
The author pulled me into this story from the first page, and kept my attention right to the end, and I loved the epilogue!
A family’s worse nightmare, I can’t even imagine, and I don’t want to! In the wake of devastation, a young woman, actually seven at the time of the loss, goes on with her life, but in reality, for twenty-five years she has grieved the loss of her best friend.
Putting the shoe on the other foot can you imagine Liam/Andy, now wondering, and unbelieving he could be the lost boy.
As we go through this journey for answers and horrible things begin happening, you will wonder and guess how things turn out, but will they be the answers you want?
There are so many bomb shells dropped here, and most I never saw coming, this one will keep you page turning!
I received this book through Net Galley and the Publisher Harlequin, and was not required to give a positive review.
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