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Nancy’s 2024 Year in Books
Take a look at Nancy’s Year in Books, including some fun facts about their reading.
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Nancy Wakeley
Goodreads Author
Born
in Bath, New York, The United States
Website
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Genre
Influences
Member Since
February 2020
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Secrets at Deep Lake is here!
It is bittersweet to complete a series but I am so happy with "Secrets at Deep Lake" that I know it is the perfect ending for the Kate Tyler novels! Kate's personal journey has taken her from lost and searching for who she is and where she belongs in "Heirloom" to uncovering more of her family history in "The Legend" and finally to facing her greatest fears in "Secrets at Deep Lake"--a triumphant
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“She curled up in her bed and dozed off and on through another misty day. She opened the French doors and let in the mist so that the outside was inside, and she dreamed and listened to her heartbeat and the distant rumble of thunder and the sound of water dripping from the eaves onto the slate below. She smelled the damp bark and the soil that was constantly grinding the leaves back into itself. She could almost hear it.”
― Heirloom
― Heirloom
“She curled up in her bed and dozed off and on through another misty day. She opened the French doors and let in the mist so that the outside was inside, and she dreamed and listened to her heartbeat and the distant rumble of thunder and the sound of water dripping from the eaves onto the slate below. She smelled the damp bark and the soil that was constantly grinding the leaves back into itself. She could almost hear it.”
― Heirloom
― Heirloom
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