Hell, I can’t figure out why I even care. I’ve never had trouble keeping my distance… until her. Every move she makes is like an intricate puzzle piece falling into place. All I need to do is check the boxes, sign the paperwork, and get the hell out of there. That’s it. Except that damn fool woman is hell bent on doing everything the hard way... And I have a feeling. She’s unyielding, controlling, and demanding in all things. With a fire burning in her soul that demands my attention, I’m unable to look away from the blaze. It’s just something about her, something buried deep that has to be at the heart of her obsession. Sean Lowe is one damn puzzle I won’t be able to file away like last week’s paperwork. And my instincts are never wrong.
Echo Grayce mercilessly jabs her Pilot V5 gel pen straight into the heart of her readers. Whether she’s delivering steamy small-town, sexy heart-hammering romantic suspense, or takes you for a walk on the hot and flirty side with the single-in-the-city relatives of your small-town favorites, every one of her books holds a dose of angst, a double shot of romance, followed by a scorchin’ hot sexy times chaser that will leave you panting for more. Born and raised in New England, she’s got Ben & Jerry’s pumping through her heart, and real Vermont maple syrup dripping through her veins. She has an insatiable addiction to Fall Out Boy and a new, rather concerning obsession with tattoos and piercings. If you’re searching for her, she’s usually found sitting at her command terminal planning to take over the world. When she takes back the pen she’s stabbed into her readers’ hearts, she creates beautifully brutal romance between fierce women and the men who topple off their alpha thrones for them. She adores every last one of you who picks up one of her stories and makes her dreams come true. And she’s done talking about herself in the third person now because that shit is weird. *Echo out*