Mary Elizabeth Fricke has lived her entire life within five miles of the Missouri River. She and her husband of 40 years have lived 38 of those years on a farm that has been consistently owned and operated by his family for five generations. They have two grown sons married to wonderful women and two beautiful grandchildren.
A graduate of the Writer's Institute of America and a member of the Heartland Writers Guild, she has published a number of articles in various forums and magazines, as well as Dino, Godzilla and the Pigs, My Life on Our Missouri Hog Farm. She is also a prolific ghostwriter.
Her stories, based in rural mid-western areas, concern the unique but quickly vanishing way of life on the family farm as well as other mysterious intricacies that evolve life from generation to generation.
Mary Fricke keeps you guessing. She’s a master of the romance genre and reading her depictions of relationships between men and women can be as maddening as living in one, and therein lies her genius. When a man and a woman are obviously meant for each other, but fail to hit it off, sparks can fly. As an observer, sometimes you want to crack their heads together and shout, “PAY ATTENTION!” But you are left on the outside, watching. Watching the feelings develop, the missed communications, and sitting helpless as danger threatens.
Sparrow is one of those books. Jani and Rick are obviously meant to be together, and maybe Rick knows it but Jani doesn’t seem to. She’s been hurt before and she’s a little gun shy, which makes her suspicious, especially when it becomes clear that someone is stalking her. The only question is…who? She thinks she knows, but does she really?
Sparrow is a nail-biter from page one, every bit as compelling as Pigeon before it. Don’t miss a single breathless scene of this one. Highly recommended.