The Blurb: I’m not crazy.It’s not amnesia. But I somehow lost a year of my life. When the cops and doctors think you’re out of your mind, but you still need answers, where else is there to turn but a private investigator? Sawyer is nothing you’d want in a friend- a little detached, cool, sarcastic, …
I’ve always been a sucker for a good romance. I was raised on that stuff. My mother was a reader of cheap paperback romances. As a preteen, I was mostly reading horse books or books about girls who had horses, like Marguerite Henry’s Misty of Chincoteague, 1947. I recall my mother recommending Mary Stewart’s Airs …
