The drama and tension continues in Sweet Reality. This time no fishbowls, it is time for a cruise!
The 4th, and I am guessing, the final book in this series. I will miss it dearly.
And the last book in this series, and I am so sad that it apparently didn’t continue any further than 3 books. 🙁
I am nothing except this: a girl reborn of the deep ocean silence, meant for nothing but vengeance.
When they pull me onto the yacht, I can’t even stand I’ve been adrift in the ocean so long. A young crewman sits me on a teak bench while he calls out for someone to bring him blankets and water. He asks me my name but my tongue is too thick and my throat too raw from screaming and salt water to answer.
I’m alive, I think to myself. The words run on an endless loop through my head as if with repetition I’ll somehow believe it. I’m alive, I’m alive, I’m alive.
And Libby isn’t.
