Reclaim, an all-new intense and heart-wrenching romance from USA Today bestselling author Aly Martinez is available now!
Choices. Everyone makes them. From mundane to unimaginable, one choice can change the trajectory of your entire life. My motherâs choice was to abandon us with our abusive father. It was one summer beneath the trees, but with Camden, I had a place where I belonged. He was mine, but when the world closed in and secrets exploded all around us, it was my choice to let him go. Choices. Everyone makes them. Download your copy today or read for free in Kindle Unlimited!
Add Reclaim to Goodreads: https://bit.ly/3mysHDA 4 Heart Review by Ashley I don't know if I need a hug, a drink or a hug after finishing Reclaim. Probably both after the emotional ride Aly Martinez took me on. Here is your mini spoiler...this book gets heavy and raw and dark and will drop kick you right in the chest- more than once. I loved Nora and Camden's story. How it changed from sweet, youthful friendship to feelings that were too big for them to understand at such a young age. How time and life and circumstance couldn't break the tethers of their bond. How their love endured even with all the odds stacked against them. And there was A LOT trying to keep them apart. I can't even put into words how my heart ached while reading Reclaim. The angst. The push and pull. The pain. The longing. My heart was in my throat the final third of the book as things with Caskey played out. That man is legit the worst. I hated what he was doing but at the same time it was his uncouth antics that brought Nora and Camden together yet again. Nora and Camden's emotional journey put me through the wringer. I laughed, I cried, I cried some more, I sighed in relief, I cried again, I raged. But that ending...my goodness, all that joy and love was made that much sweeter for all they had endured. Excerpt He wedged his large body beside me in the bed. On his side, he draped one arm across my middle, curling his other under his head. I watched him out of the corner of my eye, completely unsure if I was supposed to cuddle into him or what the hell we were doing. âThis okay?â he asked. âYou comfortable?â I was a lot of things. Confused. Lost. Overwhelmed by guilt. But because it was Camden, comfortable was one of those things too. As an answer, I rolled toward him and buried my face in his broad chest. His whole body sagged as he began stroking the back of my hair. âNora. Nora. Nora.â In a way, Camden and I were strangers, but as his heart played in my ear, I felt two puzzle pieces clicking into place. A calm washed over me. The dark cloud of my betrayals still existed outside of Camdenâs embrace; it just didnât seem so ominous anymore. He knew all the dirty and broken parts of me and still came back, holding me as though he could keep me together. Sliding an arm around his back, I curled in close, shifting to tangle my legs with his. âIâm tired, Cam.â âI know,â he whispered, hugging me tight. âNo, you donât. Nobody understands. Iâm a disease who infects everyone who gets close to me.â My breathing shuddered. âIt hurts. Everything hurts.â âDo you remember our first summer together when a grasshopper got into the container where we held the extra worms? You screamed so loud when you opened that thing and it came flying out like a bat out of hell. It got on your shirt and then hung on for dear life. With all the racket you were making, the damn thing had to have been terrified, but he never jumped off. I had to peel it off your shirt, one leg at a time.â I gagged at the memory. âThanks for reminding me of that. Awesome timing.â He chuckled and pressed his lips to the top of my head. âIâm the grasshopper clinging to your shirt, Nora.â Now, if that wasnât some good old classic Camden Cole rambling, I had no idea what was. I tilted my head back, resting my chin on his pec, and peered up at him. âYou do realize I have no idea what youâre talking about, right?â My cold, hollow chest filled with a warmth I hadnât felt in years when he grinned down at me. âI genuinely thought youâd find your way back to me. A phone call. A visit. Anything. But as time passed and I got older, I realized I fell in love with a girl who had no idea how to be loved.â My stomach wrenched, and emotion made my vision swim. âCamden, Iââ âNo, just let me talk. Hear me out.â He tucked a stray hair behind my ear and let his thumb linger at my cheek, sweeping back and forth. âI know you love me, Nora. Itâs flashed in your eyes every time youâve seen me since we were kids. Itâs like every light in the house suddenly comes on, but it terrifies you, so you spend the whole time weâre together running around, turning them all off, convincing yourself that you donât deserve for people to love you back. But we still do it. Joe loves you. Thea loves you. Ramsey loves you. Iâll always love you.â ![]() About Aly Connect with Aly Facebook: http://bit.ly/2RvbjCA
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