Few authors know how to rip your heart out like Lani Lynn Vale does. But boy does that woman know just how to do it. Not that I thought Reed and Krisney's story was going to be sunshine and roses- because I knew there was a whole lot of ugly hidden in their history- but lord, I had no idea. The things these two had been through. It makes me shudder.
Especially for Krisney.
All I wanted to do for that sweet girl was wrap her in the fuzziest blanket I could find and giver her everything she could ever want, for the rest of her life. Luckily- that seemed to be the same thing Reed wanted as well.
It was more than obvious to everyone who had read any Hail book previously, that Reed had never stopped loving his Krisney- but we had no clue the depth of that love, until we finally saw these two together. The love they shared was so unique- so magical. It transcended time and space, it seemed. Wherever Krisney went- Reed followed. No matter where in the world she seemed to try and run away to- amazingly, Reed just happened to show up soon after. He never let his woman leave his sight.
Everything about these two was perfect- the ugly, the pretty- just everything. They had to go through so much, risk almost everything, lives included, in order to finally have it all. And when they had it- it was GLORIOUS. And, who would've thought that they'd be the ones to bring our Dante back into the fold, finally. Because we ALL know that's one story that everyone is dying for.
If you've been wondering if Lani Lynn is the author for you- wonder no more. I can assure you, she is. Don't doubt it. Read the reviews, they don't lie. This one doesn't either- she's spectacular, and so is this book.
5 stars!!!
Title: THE HAIL YOU SAY
Series: Hail Raisers
Author: Lani Lynn Vale
Release Day: January 11th
Photographer: Furiousfotog
Model: Stu Reardon
About THE HAIL YOU SAY
Get out!
He yelled those words at the love of his life twelve years
ago, and to this day, Reed Hail regrets them. He’s always been the type of
person to speak before he thinks, and apologies have never come easy.
It’s been over a decade since she was his, and he stubbornly
thinks that he can keep on living without her.
He couldn’t be more wrong.
The last thing he needs is her vagina anywhere near his exam
table. But nobody ever asks him what he wants.
Maybe he should’ve gone into the auto-recovery business
after all.
I hate you.
Krisney Shaw would take those words back in a heartbeat if
she could. In fact, she would take back everything.
Never meeting him would be the perfect place to start. The
memory of Reed Hail haunts her—morning, noon, and night.
Then, to add insult to injury, she has to see him being
happy while she’s breaking a little more inside every single day.
Reed Hail is her worst nightmare because she’s constantly
reminded of exactly what she’s missing—the other half of her soul.
Just when she thinks things can’t get worse, she’s sees his
sexy, bearded face over the top of her paper gown, and she’s lost all over
again.
Don’t ever let me go.
Both Reed and Krisney are determined to avoid each other.
They do a great job of it, too…not.
One ill-timed gynecological exam changes everything. One
single second in time shows Reed what he’s missing—literally and
figuratively—and suddenly he’s back at square one.
The only problem with being back at square one? He won’t be
able to leave her a second time.
Especially since the first time around he didn’t have a
child with her to consider.
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Excerpt
Routine. Just routine.
Yeah, right.
I knew this was going to be bad. I knew that I was about to
do one of the stupidest things in the world.
Yet, that didn't stop me from entering the infirmary.
Every year we were required to see the doctor for an annual
health evaluation. Mine was due two months ago, and I'd purposefully gotten out
of it.
I'd tried to get out of this one, too. However, my superior
looked at me, grinned that evil grin of hers, and told me in no uncertain terms
if I didn't do it, I'd be relegated to desk duty for the foreseeable future.
She knew I hated desk duty.
Talking to people wasn’t my forte.
And now I was here.
Going into the one place that I knew I shouldn't be going.
The clinic in town was normally off limits.
The clinic near the base had an older than dirt male doctor
that I was fairly sure was a pervert who kept working because he didn't get to
see pussy that young anymore.
However, knowing that the old doc was off on the weekends,
and Reed volunteered there for all the ladies that didn’t want to risk it with
the pervert doc, led me to where I was today.
Where I knew he was.
Shit. Damn. Fuck.
I’d gone to Germany to get away from him. He’d been assigned
to the same base within a month of my arrival.
It might’ve been a coincidence, but I knew it probably
wasn’t.
He did it on purpose. Just to watch me squirm.
I swung open the glass door, waved at the secretary who I
knew but whose name I couldn't remember, and signed in.
"He's running about thirty minutes behind," the
secretary said as she took my information. "I'll tell the ladies that
you're here, though. You can go on back. The nurse will put you in a room.”
Of course he was, because the motherfucker liked to talk.
Fucker.
Asshole.
I walked back, met the nurse, and she guided me into a room.
“Here’s the paper gown. You can go ahead and change here
behind the screen.” The nurse smiled. “The part goes in the front.”
I refrained from flipping her off.
I knew which fucking part went in the front. I wasn’t a dumbass.
“Thanks,” I muttered.
I waited until she was completely out of the room before I
changed, making sure the screen was completely covering every square inch of my
body before I stripped my shirt off.
My pants went next, then my bra, and my underwear.
After slipping on the stupid gown—part in front—I folded the
clothes precisely in on themselves, making sure that my underwear and bra were
neatly tucked into my shirt before rolling my pants around the shirt.
I did not want him to see my underthings.
No sir-ree.
He was already going to see my breasts and vagina today. I
didn’t want him to see that I wore the sexy underthings for some stupid reason.
Growling to myself, I picked up my phone and blasted off a
text to my best friend.
She was probably asleep, but she’d answer when she woke up.
Somebody needed to be witness to this train wreck.
Might as well be Hennessy.
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About Lani Lynn Vale
Lani Lynn Vale is a USA Today Bestselling Author of over thirty titles. She is married with three children, two dogs, two cats, a donkey, and a couple (a couple also meaning over twenty) chickens.
When she’s not writing, you can find her curled up in her favorite chair reading.
Lani is married with three children and lives in the Great State of Texas.
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