About the book:
Seven
days have passed since Naples real estate agent Megan MacKenna has heard from
her twin sister, Madeline, who was vacationing on the beautiful, Caribbean
island of St. Croix. Though authorities are not convinced there is a case to
solve, Megan knows with all of her heart something happened to Maddy. When
Megan receives a direct warning to leave the island or end up like her sister,
she turns to the only person who has taken her seriously since she arrived,
Gabe, a breakfast cook at a local diner.
Undercover DEA agent, Gabriel
Walker has been building his cover for months, waiting for the opportunity to
work his way into the infamous Torrez crime ring. When Megan shows up asking
questions and Gabe realizes her twin’s disappearance might be linked to the
Torrez men, he has to convince her to go back to Florida before she becomes
their next victim.
The closer Megan gets to the
truth, the more Gabe begins to suspect he is missing a huge piece of the
puzzle. And someone is closing in on Megan…
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Fun Fact
I
grew up visiting the island of St. Croix with my family.
As
an adult, I lived in the U.S. Virgin Islands, on both St. Croix and St.
Thomas. I always wanted to write a fiction story that took place there, but I
never took the time to write it until recently.
Thomas. I always wanted to write a fiction story that took place there, but I
never took the time to write it until recently.
Read an Excerpt:
Megan
peered out at the vast expanse of ocean gleaming in the bright morning sunshine
before her. The turquoise waters seemed to go on forever. From the Caribbean
Airways in flight map, she had noted theislands of Puerto Rico, St. Thomas, and
St. John were in the far off distance. She had been told a faint view of the
densely populated St. Thomas could sometimes be seen on a perfectly clear day,
but no matter how she strained her eyes, she couldn’t quite see it today.
peered out at the vast expanse of ocean gleaming in the bright morning sunshine
before her. The turquoise waters seemed to go on forever. From the Caribbean
Airways in flight map, she had noted theislands of Puerto Rico, St. Thomas, and
St. John were in the far off distance. She had been told a faint view of the
densely populated St. Thomas could sometimes be seen on a perfectly clear day,
but no matter how she strained her eyes, she couldn’t quite see it today.
Had
Maddy
hopped on a sailboat and continued her travels to another island as the police
officer had suggested? It wasn’t like Maddy not to check in. Her cell phone had
been going straight to voice mail since the last photo Maddy had sent, and
according to the cell company, the cell phone was out of service range.
Something had happened to her sibling. The last communication with Maddy had
been an unexplained picture of an iguana. No message, no text, nothing. Just an
enormous, slimy, dragon-resembling lizard. Megan sunk her head to her chest.
Where in the world was her sister?
hopped on a sailboat and continued her travels to another island as the police
officer had suggested? It wasn’t like Maddy not to check in. Her cell phone had
been going straight to voice mail since the last photo Maddy had sent, and
according to the cell company, the cell phone was out of service range.
Something had happened to her sibling. The last communication with Maddy had
been an unexplained picture of an iguana. No message, no text, nothing. Just an
enormous, slimy, dragon-resembling lizard. Megan sunk her head to her chest.
Where in the world was her sister?
“Everything
okay, Miss?”
okay, Miss?”
Startled
from her hopeless thoughts, Megan sat upright at the sound of the low voice.
Her eyes scanned the length of the man standing before her, and she pursed her
lips together. She guessed he was probably about six-foot-two.
from her hopeless thoughts, Megan sat upright at the sound of the low voice.
Her eyes scanned the length of the man standing before her, and she pursed her
lips together. She guessed he was probably about six-foot-two.
As
she
sat silently, observing him, the man repeated his question, “Are you okay?” His
tone bordered on cautious, but concerned.
sat silently, observing him, the man repeated his question, “Are you okay?” His
tone bordered on cautious, but concerned.
“Everything’s
fine,” she finally managed with a tight voice.
fine,” she finally managed with a tight voice.
With
a
smile, his concern faded away, and he reached behind his back to untie a
grease-spotted apron. He folded the apron up, pulled out a chair at the table
right next to Megan’s, about a foot and a half from her, and sat down.
smile, his concern faded away, and he reached behind his back to untie a
grease-spotted apron. He folded the apron up, pulled out a chair at the table
right next to Megan’s, about a foot and a half from her, and sat down.
An
internal alarm went off, making Megan feel extremely uncomfortable with his
proximity, and she fidgeted with her hands as he stared at her, finally forcing
them into her lap. How could a voice so soothing go with a gruff-looking
character like him? And what in the world was he doing sitting down so close to
her?
internal alarm went off, making Megan feel extremely uncomfortable with his
proximity, and she fidgeted with her hands as he stared at her, finally forcing
them into her lap. How could a voice so soothing go with a gruff-looking
character like him? And what in the world was he doing sitting down so close to
her?
About the Author:
Sarah
Elle Emm is the author of the HARMONY RUN SERIES, a young-adult fantasy and
dystopian series, released in May 2012 by Winter Goose Publishing. (PRISMATIC,
May 2012, OPALESCENT, February 2013, CHATOYANT, September 2014, NACREOUS,
August 2015) Her debut fiction novel, MARRYING MISSY, was published by Bird
Brain Publishing in October 2011. Sarah is a graduate of The University of
Evansville, she has lived and worked in Mexico, Germany, England, the U.S.
Virgin Islands, and has traveled extensively beyond. Sarah lives in Naples,
Florida with her family. When she’s not walking the plank of her daughters’
imaginary pirate ship or snapping photos of Southwest Florida scenery, she is
writing.
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