Blog Tour: A Mighty Good Man by Rebecca E. Neely

Hank Jerry…
Her personal and professional life on the skids, a family emergency forces her to return to the small town, and the aunt, she left behind.
Jack ‘Gent’ Darcy…
Fresh out of prison, he’s bent on cutting ties with the Creds, but when you're a war counselor in a national gang, they don't let you just walk away.
Injured and on the run, Jack lands on Hank's doorstep, and makes her a proposition she can’t refuse: write his story about life inside one of the most powerful gangs in the country.
It’s simple – she’ll get her career groove back, and he’ll bury the gang, then disappear – his version of freedom.
Only problem is, they can’t help falling for each other, and they’ve both got something to hide that could blow up in their faces.
With time running out and gang enforcers closing in, will the trust they’ve forged survive the ultimate test?
Where did the idea come from for Jack and Hank’s story in A Mighty Good Man?
Until I was about sixteen, my family ran a Mom and Pop restaurant, serving up homemade spaghetti and meatballs, soups and He-man breakfasts. I grew up there, working, cooking and eating, and meeting all kinds of interesting people. That hallowed place is long gone, but lives on in my memory, and inspired me for the setting in A Mighty Good Man. It’s a cool, retro style diner, and that’s where a lot of the action takes place.
The heroine, Hank Jerry, is a tough talking, twentieth century broad. The hero, Jack ‘Gent’ Darcy, is a strange combination of gentleman and hood. Together, they smooth out each other’s rough spots, and rough out some of the smooth J
I think all writers form impressions every day they carry into their writing at some point or another, even years later. For example, about two years ago, when I was out to breakfast one morning, our waitress struck me as a character, physically. She was a young woman in her early twenties, dishwater blond hair, bordering on dredlocks, tattoos, slender, skin tight jeans, wearing Ugg boots – the perfect combination of grit and polish. I already was forming ‘Hank’ in my mind, and it’s like I was looking at her that morning. I love those kinds of moments.
The idea for Hank and Jack’s story had been part of my imagination for several years before I got to write it. Above all, I wanted the story to be a fast read, one that people could escape to while they waited for their kids to finish soccer, or sat in the doctor’s office, or were stuck in the airport. I’ve always loved short stories, and I aspired to that in telling this story.

Published on November 11, 2014 23:05
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