Showing posts with label #ContemporarySuspense. Show all posts
Showing posts with label #ContemporarySuspense. Show all posts

Tuesday, September 1, 2026

New Release Book Review: Mother Daughter Sister Stranger by Hank Phillippi Ryan

 



A Family history she thought she knew but were lies. A missing sister and secrets galore are what’s in this next book from Hank Phillippi Ryan with Mother Daughter Sister Stranger.

Mother Daughter Sister Stranger by Hank Phillippi Ryan

Psychological Suspense/Thriller

Release Date: September 1st, 2026

Publisher: Minitour Books

Available at Amazon

My Rating for Mother Daughter Sister Stranger: 5 Stars and a Recommended Read

Eliza and Bea are really close especially as survivors of a plane crash that killed their parents. Now when Bea leaves her daughter with Eliza with  a promise to be back on a certain date but never shows up, Eliza is worried as Bea would never forget to pick up Piper. Now Eliza is trying to find answers to Bea’s disappearance and keep her niece safe even as those family secrets come out in the open. Danger stalks Piper and Eliza behind every shadowy corner and as the stakes rise higher, Eliza & Piper race against time to find the answers they need, or everything will come crashing down around them.

My Review of Mother Daughter Sister Stranger: 

Hank Phillippi Ryan’s newest psychological suspense, Mother Daughter Sister Stranger is pure fun and kept me reading till the wee hours of the night just to see what Eliza found out, if she found her sister and who was determined to keep those secrets secret. Hank Phillippi Ryan delivers another hit with their new book, Mother Daughter Sister Stranger, now available and I fell right into the mystery of where Bea was, the secrets that the author craftily revealed throughout the story and the mystery surrounding Eliza and Bea’s family. What happens when you think all you know about your family is not what it seems? Eliza finds herself  trying to figure it out after Bea disappearance and with her niece, Piper helping, she is determined to get to the bottom of it because failure means more than the truth, it can mean death to those she loves.

 

Mother Daughter Sister Stranger by Hank Phillippi Ryan is a wild ride from start to finish and captures the reader’s attention right from the first page. I loved it and felt Eliza and Piper’s worry, shock and more when things were revealed within the pages. The characters are very well written, and they captured my imagination right from the first page. With each page turned, I was drawn into this amazing story, racing alongside Eliza and Piper to find the answers they needed and find Piper’s mom, Bea, in time. This story is filled with twists and turns I didn’t see coming and kept me on the edge of my seat till the very end of the book. If you haven’t read one of this author’s books before I highly recommend her books for a perfect Autumn read that will keep you guessing and hooked on the story till the very end.

 

This is an objective review and not an endorsement. Thank you to the author & Netgalley for an EARC review copy for this review.


Thursday, August 13, 2026

Tour Stop & Giveaway: Pismo Beach Sniper by Topper Jones

 




Welcome author Topper Jones to Dawn's Reading Nook blog as we talk about his new book, Pismo Beach Sniper:

What inspired you to write this book? 

The inspiration for each of my books has been a little different. For ALL THAT GLISTERS, it was reading Coma, a medical thriller by Robin Cook, and thinking to myself: If a doctor can write a medical thriller, why can’t a CPA write a financial thriller? For OCEANO BEACH BEDLAM, it was a drive along the shore of Oceano Beach, CA, and watching a guy on a tractor dragging a sand rake across the beach to clean up debris. For PISMO BEACH SNIPER, it was a working title—CowaBANGa!—a mashup of two popular exclamations that seemed incapable of being together: (1) Cowabunga!—surf slang for “Dude, that was Awwwwsome!”, and (2) BANG!, the sonic crack of a high-powered rifle. 

What each inspiration has in common is the germ of a preposterous premise—an idea that demands attention. 

Here are the preposterous premises for each book in the Thad Hanlon & Bri de la Guerra Series: 

ALL THAT GLISTERS — What if a secret audit of the U.S. gold stockpile by two surfing buddies found the gold was fake? 

OCEANO BEACH BEDLAM — What if a teen surf legend was in the wrong place at the wrong time and learned of an impending eco-terrorism plot to blow up Moy Mell—the California Central Coast spiritual haven nestled in the dunes—to liberate it from desecration by ATVs and dune buggies? 

PISMO BEACH SNIPER — What if a deadly sniper starts using local surfers, waiting for their next wave, as target practice?

 

Who designed your book cover?

A million thanks to Lea Schizas, my cover artist (and multitalented editor) at The Wild Rose Press, for bringing the PISMO BEACH SNIPER cover to life.

Here’s the Cover Design Backstory

Working off the “sniper” theme suggested by the book’s title, I created three simple mockups in Canva of surfers under threat.

The first involved a pair of surfers carrying their boards to the water. From a sniper’s perspective, easy targets. 

The second featured a surfer sitting alone in the lineup, waiting for a wave. A sitting duck. 

The third showed a surfer emerging from a barrel wave, locked in the tube as the crest cascaded overhead while a sniper steadied his rifle and centered his sights.

Focus Group Testing

One of the perks of belonging to a weekly writing critique circle is having a built-in focus group. I brought the three concepts to my writers' improvement group and asked them to rank their favorites.

The vote was unanimous.

When it comes to a sniper target, they preferred the surfer emerging from the barrel wave.

Barrel wave. Rifle barrel.

Visual irony. A memorable image. Unanimous approval from the focus group.

Hard to argue with that.

What Is Your General Vision or Concept for the Cover?

As part of the publication process, The Wild Rose Press asks authors to provide cover design input. Here’s the description I submitted:

PISMO BEACH SNIPER is the third volume in the Thad Hanlon & Bri de la Guerra Mystery Series. This tale opens with a crazed marksman taking potshots at Pismo Beach surfers during the California Central Coast Surf Trials. Surf culture and the beach scene play an important part in the fabric of the series’ imagery. 

My vision for the cover is a brooding scene of a surfer emerging from deep inside a barrel wave. The lighting is moody and high-contrast, with deep shadows and a cold, glassy texture to the water, and spray frozen in sharp detail. The surfer is a teenager, but not resembling any real person, wearing a dark wetsuit with a blue surf competition jersey, face tense and focused, body leaning forward on the surfboard as the wave begins to close around him. A sniper rifle crosshair reticle is centered directly on the surfer’s head. 

At the top of the cover is the mystery series banner (Surfer icon followed by “A Thad Hanlon & Bri de la Guerra Mystery”). Just below that is the author's pen name using a similar style font as was used for ALL THAT GLISTERS and OCEANO BEACH BEDLAM. At the bottom of the cover is the book title. I’d suggest a grunge or distressed font. If the lettering allows it, a bullet hole through the “O” in Pismo would help emphasize the danger presented by the sniper’s crosshairs. 

From there, Lea worked her magic. 

She took the written description and transformed it into the dazzling cover you see today. Talk about attention-grabbing artwork! Lea perfectly captured the tension, danger, and surf culture at the heart of PISMO BEACH SNIPER.


If you could spend time with a character from your book, whom would it be? And what would you do during that day? 

Abril “Bri” de la Guerra. Why Abril? Bri, as she’s known to her besties, is a sassy, kick-butt thirty-something woman who doesn’t know the meaning of “No.” Her family hails from Spanish aristocracy that settled California. As a member of the landed gentry owning swaths of the Central Coast from Santa Barbara south to the Santa Susana Mountains, Bri always gets what she wants, even if it means rewriting the rules. 

Bri and I would do a little client development, prospecting for new cases. With Book Three finished, I’m looking for the next big mystery to solve in the Five Cities area. Maybe one of Bri’s contacts with a vicious reputation and a temper to match, someone who’s been wrongfully accused of murder—wrong place, wrong time, wrong victim. Could be interesting. 

By day’s end, after having exhausted all the potential prospects, we’d head over to Splash CafĂ© for fresh clam chowder, then walk down to Pismo Pier to watch the sun drop into the Pacific.

 

 

Pismo Beach Sniper

A Thad Hanlon/ Bri de la Guerra Mystery Book 3

by Topper Jones

Genre: Private Investigator Mystery 

Tropes: • Beach town detective story • Personal stakes investigation • Sniper manhunt cat-and-mouse game • Family-driven suspense thriller • Private Investigator Detective Duo 

 

A sniper. A surf contest. A father with everything to lose. 

When sniper fire erupts at the Central Coast Surf Trials at Pismo Beach, private investigator Thad Hanlon is thrust into every parent’s worst nightmare. His eleven-year-old son and two teammates are shot while surfing—one critically injured—plunging the contest into chaos and terrorizing the tight-knit Five Cities beach community.


The shooter disappears, torching his hideout, leaving only questions in his wake. Random attack—or the first move in a deadly game? Why target young surfers? And is the marksman finished…or just getting started?


Urged by desperate parents, Hanlon and his sharp-witted partner, Bri de la Guerra, race to protect the kids as they train for the upcoming West Coast Championships. But as the detective duo close in on the sniper, they uncover a chilling truth: the surf team isn’t his ultimate target—and the nightmare is far from over.


This gripping thriller will keep you turning pages late into the night.

 

What Critics Are Saying

“Engaging characters, wit, and suspense elevate this rip-curling page-turner.”

— Kirkus Reviews

 

“Pismo Beach Sniper is a tense and fast-moving mystery with real emotional stakes. The target audience is readers who enjoy mystery, private investigator fiction, crime thrillers, action suspense, coastal noir, and family-driven detective series. Readers who like Robert Crais’s Elvis Cole and Joe Pike novels may appreciate the same mix of banter, loyalty, and wounded-hearted heroism, though Jones swaps Los Angeles grit for Central Coast surf and spiritual undertow.”

— Literary Titan   

 

“It felt like I was reading something akin to James Patterson: fast, frighteningly imaginative, and furious with action. Pismo Beach Sniper is a deftly plotted story of a man doing everything to keep his child safe in a world where not only waves can kill.”

—R. Oserio, Readers’ Favorite Reviews

 

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Book Links:
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Author’s Site: https://topperjones.com/product/pismo-beach-sniper

Bookbub: https://www.bookbub.com/books/pismo-beach-sniper-by-topper-jones

Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/251709191-pismo-beach-sniper

 




Chapter 1

I was sitting under a beach canopy in the spectator section of the California Central Coast Surf Trials, watching the first heat of the semifinals, when I heard the sonic crack of a large firearm. Something long-range like the scoped high-precision rifle my business partner, Bri, uses to qualify at the Five Cities Shoot’n Center.

“What was that?” my son’s surf coach asked. Gev Burian was sitting on my left. “Sounded like it came from behind us.”

Bri de la Guerra, on my right, stood to check things out. “Cityside, yeah. I’m thinking .30 cal. Maybe three-oh-eight.”

I swiveled to scan the low-rise buildings of downtown Pismo—the seafood cafes, souvenir shops, and beach rentals. Clumps of tourists meandering down narrow Pomeroy Avenue stopped. Some gazed skyward, herd-like, examining the highest roofline—the old Hotel Pier Vista. Others rushed indoors.

When a second blast didn’t happen soon after, I saw pedestrians raise their palms in the classic “what’s up” shrug before continuing their weekend saunter. Some, trailing well-groomed dogs on leashes, took refuge in their smartphones.

I turned to face the Pacific as Bri sat in her folding chair. Coach Gev got out his binocs and we rejoined the hundreds of other parents, friends, and supporters along the beach to watch the tournament.

Three junior surfers, ages eleven to twelve—”grommets” in surf jargon—were perched on their boards 100 yards offshore in the chilly morning waters north of Pismo Pier. The contestants wore different colored jerseys over their wetsuits. Red jersey had priority takeoff; the next wave was his. As the kids waited for the sets to roll in, they bobbed in the mushy surf like sitting ducks.

“Yellow’s down!” Coach Gev shouted. He handed me his binoculars. “The kid’s slumped sideways off his board.”

“Cramp, maybe?” I pressed the field glasses to the bridge of my nose, fiddling with the adjustments. “January water temps are cold, fifty-three, fifty-four degrees. These temps? He should have worn a 5/4/3 mm instead. Maybe even a—”

There was a second sonic crack. I watched Yellow’s board splinter into pieces. Chunks of the foam core ringed the downed contestant as he struggled to keep his head above water.

Red jersey, closest to Yellow, dropped prone and paddled with fury toward him. Just as he was about to grab Yellow’s arm, I heard shot three. There was a splash near the tail of Red’s board.

Red turned turtle, flipping his tri-fin surfboard over so the bottom faced the sky. Only his hands, gripping the sides of the shortboard, were exposed.

Shot four took out Red’s middle fin. Shots five and six took out the two outer fins. Red let go of his board and sank out of view.

That left the eleven-year-old in the light blue jersey as the only contender sitting on the water. My son, Zael, was in full competition mode, hyper-focused on The One Thing—a wave with his name on it. A wave built by the sea gods just for him, for his performance, his tricks, the ones he’d stick. The 10-rating he’d be awarded by all three judges. That perfect ten.

Zael was in the zone, tunnel vision his ally. Chaos bending to will. He had no clue what had happened to Red and Yellow.

I popped out of my beach chair, sprinted from our shade canopy to the shoreline, and screamed as I waded in. “Duck and cover, Zael! Get down! Now!” I waved my arms, zigzagging through the shallows.

My son wasn’t hearing me, wasn’t seeing me, wasn’t even attuned to my panic despite his gift for sensing things unspoken. Zael paddled hard for takeoff, slid into the three-foot wave breaking off the pier, and dropped into the curl. He drove down the line, pumping his board to build speed, then bottom turned, and angled toward the lip to launch into his signature 360-degree air rotation and—

Blam.

Shot seven.

Zael’s right leg buckled. He lost balance and angled into a dive as far away from his board as his leash would let him. When he didn’t come up for air...

Series Reading Order:


All That Glisters

A Thad Hanlon/ Bri de la Guerra Mystery Book 1 

When the facts don’t add up in his surf buddy’s bizarre death, forensic consultant (and daddy-to-be) Thaddeus Hanlon investigates, volunteering to go undercover to pick up where best friend Rafi Silva left off in a secret probe of the U.S. gold stockpile—every last bullion bar.

Rafi’s spunky fiancĂ©e, Bri de la Guerra, has suspicions of her own and soon joins Thad on the hunt for answers. Together, the two amateur sleuths delve deep, stumbling onto a financial a-stock-alypse in the making, triggering a brutal manhunt along the Eastern seaboard meant to silence anyone looking to set the ledger straight.

Book Links:

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Author’s Site: https://topperjones.com/product/all-that-glisters

Bookbub: https://www.bookbub.com/books/all-that-glisters-by-topper-jones

Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/193342668-all-that-glisters

 


Oceano Beach Bedlam

A Thad Hanlon/ Bri de la Guerra Mystery Book 2  

Hanlon & de la Guerra have gone full service. In this second book in the surfing crime-fighter mystery series, Thad Hanlon and his martial-arts-obsessed partner, Bri de la Guerra, hang out their shingle as newly licensed private investigators. Now in addition to fraud-busting, the two detectives do it all. Background checks. Surveillance. Even finding lost souls. Just about anything that requires sleuthing or going undercover.

All they need is a client.

That’s when a former exotic dancer from Bakersfield CA shows up looking for her surf prodigy son who’s gone missing in the wake of cult violence terrorizing the California Central Coast.

Book Links:
Amazon:
https://amzn.to/4fOAidW

Author’s Site: https://topperjones.com/product/oceano-beach-bedlam

Bookbub: https://www.bookbub.com/books/oceano-beach-bedlam-by-topper-jones

Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/223469821-oceano-beach-bedlam



About the Author

Writing as Topper Jones, award-winning author Christopher G. Jones, Ph.D., delivers detective fiction with a dash of romance, plenty of action, and memorable characters. His Thad Hanlon & Bri de la Guerra Mystery Series has earned Readers’ Favorite Five Stars and the Literary Titan Gold Book Awards.

 

Before writing full-time, Jones taught financial reporting and business systems development at the university level and worked in public accounting and consulting. He is a member of The Private Eye Writers of America and International Thriller Writers, and an affiliate of Mystery Writers of America.

 

To stay close to family, Jones now lives in the southwestern desert rather than his native California. But when the surf’s up, he’ll make the 450-mile trek to the coast for a little “water therapy.”

 

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Website: https://topperjones.com/

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Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/42216168.Topper_Jones

           

 

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Thursday, July 23, 2026

Book Review: Clive Cussler's Cold Fire by Graham Brown NUMA Files Series

 


When a NATO weapon that can ensure peace is stolen and World War III looms, can Kurt Austin and NUMA crew of the Special Projects figure out what happened and how to stop it before the world implodes?

Cold Fire
Book 22 in the NUMA Files
Release Date: June 2nd, 2026
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My Rating for COLD FIRE: 4.5 Stars & Recommended Read


NATO is testing a secret weapon that will ensure peace in the world over the Artic when it disappears into thin air. NUMA's Kurt Austin and crew are tasked to finding this weapon before the Chinese or Russians find it. With time ticking down, leads that fizzle out and danger mounting, can Kurt, Joe and the gang figure out what happened, who has this weapon and how to stop them before it's too  late?

My Review of Cold Fire:

Kurt Austin and the NUMA gang are back in COLD FIRE and this time, the world is on the brink as a secret weapon goes missing right after a successful testing and with false leads abound, the President of the United States is racing against the clock as Chinese and Russian assets are converging in areas where this weapon may have crashed. With Graham Brown back to take Kurt Austin and the gang on their next adventure, the readers of COLD FIRE will find they will be on the edge of their seats as these amazing characters race against the clock to find an advance missile and stop the world from going into World War III. Fast paced storyline, characters that evolve with each book and a storyline filled with twists and turns you don't see coming had me breathless right from page one to the last page. COLD FIRE delivers all that and more and I was thrilled to see the NUMA gang back with an even more complex case to solve and save the world from. 

With the last book in the series, Desolation Code, having hints of heartbreak, COLD FIRE delivers something akin to the earlier books in the series that kept me glued to the pages of my kindle. I just couldn't put this one down. It was a fun adventure filled story that had me rooting for the good guys to beat those bad guys even as those bad guys seemed to not be all bad nor all good. This is escapism fiction at its best and one I sorely needed with all the chaos of the real world bearing down on me. Graham Brown continues Clive Cussler's action packed series with a bang that I keep coming back for more. I highly recommend this series if you enjoy fun action packed series with characters that just walk off the pages and into your living room. COLD FIRE is pure fun and I can't wait to see where we go with the NUMA gang next or what trouble they will find. 

This is an Objective Review and not an Endorsement. ARC given by Penguin Putnam and Netgalley.

Monday, July 6, 2026

Book Tour Stop: Deadly Wilderness Showdown by Lisa Weaver

 


Title: Deadly Wilderness Showdown

Author: Lisa Weaver

Publisher: Harlequin Love Inspired Suspense

Publication Date: June 30, 2026

Pages: 208

Genre: Inspirational Romantic Suspense

Formats: Paperback, Kindle


He saved her once. He’ll risk everything to save her again.

 

After surviving a brutal encounter with a sadistic serial killer, Abbie Renforth finds peace in the Maine wilderness. But peace turns to peril when a vengeful crime family brings their war to her doorstep, turning her sanctuary into a battlefield. 

Ethan Knight, the former detective who once saved her life, is reluctantly pulled back into the fray. Together they must outwit ruthless enemies and unravel a dangerous tangle of lies. Can they outmaneuver a merciless crime family and unearth the truth before their time runs out?

Deadly Wilderness Showdown is available at Amazon.





BOOK EXCERPT

Abbie Renforth had witnessed more than her share of psyche-scarring moments in her former career as a photojournalist for an international news agency. She’d captured far too many heart-wrenching images in the aftermath of earthquakes, floods, wildfires and senseless crimes than she cared to remember. Some things, once seen, could never be unseen.

She’d experienced the worst the world had to offer—and not only in her professional life. Now, amid the wild and rugged beauty of Maine, where she’d retreated after losing her job and very nearly her life, she was experiencing the best.

Recalling how close she’d come to missing out on the chance to spend three months in this idyllic expanse of backcountry courtesy of a visiting artist program, she was grateful she’d overcome her hesitation. Fear had nearly kept her from saying yes when she’d first been offered the opportunity to take part in this once-in-a-lifetime experience. Since she’d been attacked, her formerly borderless comfort zone had shrunk to an anxiety-restricted microcosm. Nearly dying at the hands of a demented serial killer had a way of doing that to a person.

– Excerpted from Deadly Wilderness Showdown by Lisa Weaver, Harlequin Love Inspired Suspense, 2026. Reprinted with permission.

ABOUT THE AUTHOR 

Lisa Weaver lives in Maine with her husband and one very spoiled Maine coon cat. When she’s not spinning pulse-pounding tails, she enjoys hiking, biking, getting her hands dirty in her flower gardens, spending time in nature and baking decadent treats inspired by her fascination with baking competition shows (and chocolate).

Lisa’s latest book is Deadly Wilderness Showdown.

Visit her website at www.LisaWeaverRomance.com.

Connect with her on social media at:

X: www.x.com/dreamweavings7

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Tuesday, June 16, 2026

Release Blitz: Run and Hide by Cristin Harber

Title: Run and Hide (A Titan Protectors Novel) 

Author: Cristin Harber 

Genre: Romantic Suspense

  Release Date: June 16, 2026 

Hosted by: Buoni Amici Press, LLC

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Jules Lowry’s life is flawless on the surface—A-list actress, Hollywood royalty, and a wedding built for headlines. But behind the glamour, her engagement is nothing more than a calculated shield against an unstable stalker.

When the ceremony implodes in scandal, a fake relationship with her brooding bodyguard becomes the perfect PR fix.

Rhys Callaghan, former FBI turned elite protector, is the only man who’s ever made her feel safe...and the one she can’t risk loving. But what starts as a carefully controlled publicity stunt turns dangerously real.

And when her stalker changes the rules, the only thing more lethal than the threat closing in... is trusting the man willing to die for her.

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Run and Hide, Titan Protectors #2 by Cristin Harber Chapter OneThe wump of helicopter rotors mixed offbeat with the string quartet’s first notes of Wagner’s “Bridal Chorus.” The bridesmaids beamed. The groom stood front and center, filling out his tuxedo as only Mason Marlow could. Row after row of couture-covered guests stood like well-trained extras on the set of Hollywood’s biggest wedding in a century. Jules Lowry prayed that she wasn’t making the biggest mistake of her well-orchestrated life and stepped from the white canvas tent and onto the white-rose-petal-covered aisle.I can’t do this. Except she had to.She maintained her scrupulously perfect posture and chanted the wedding-day mantras that would carry her through the day. Marriage means safety. Marriage is security. Marriage ensured the celebrity gossip machine would stop asking who she was dating, and maybe, if Lady Luck was on her side, the man who’d stalked her for years would take a hint.Maybe those weren’t the reasons most people pledged their lives to another person, but she and Mason Marlow weren’t most people. They were friends—ish. More importantly, they were business partners with an occasional semidecent sex life and an ironclad business agreement that would protect both their interests. Sort of like friends with benefits but on a far more complicated scale. Only one other person she could have asked to marry her, and he was nothing like Mason—nothing like the type who would ever agree. Jules raised her gaze to the clear blue sky. Not a paparazzi helicopter in sight. Though the no-fly zone hadn’t been large enough. Sound waves rolled over the ceremony. One of the wedding planner’s assistants was definitely screaming at an air traffic controller somewhere behind the scenes. “Jules.” Jules’s ears perked, but she didn’t break stride even as she cataloged the whisper-hissed interruption that sounded like Sloane Ellis, publicist extraordinaire. Impossible. Sloane would sooner tie herself to a railroad track than do anything to distract Jules from the money shot. The dress designer had half jokingly demanded a signed blood oath requiring squared shoulders and a head straight ahead, lest the lines of her train and veil be marred. Sloane had cosigned, probably in blood. Should her wedding have so much legal mumbo-jumbo and red tape? Well, obviously, no. Should she be thinking about the contracts as she glided toward Mason? Eh, not really. Her stomach churned. Where had her cold feet come from? She searched for her parents. Their all-business attitude could ground her, but they were too far away. Instead, she accidentally connected her gaze with an interviewer who’d ignored the merit of her most recent film and instead requested wedding-day dieting advice. Oh, the irony. Jules had not shed a single stupid pound for her wedding. She’d actually put on muscle while shooting an epic-fantasy-turned-cinematic-blockbuster, thank you very much. Jules focused on the endgame—the end of the aisle—and ignored every instinct to turn around and run for her life. Person after person smiled. Insecurity after insecurity filtered through her mind as she sashayed by the too-long guest list. Too long. Too much. This whole spectacle is too ostentatious. And if she were being honest, her PR team was too excited, and her fiancĂ© was too grouchy. Hell, her stalker was too erratic of late, with weird messages telling her to retire while at the pinnacle of her career. The wedding hadn’t been about her in a long time. If her parents had known why she was actually marrying Mason, they would have burned Hollywood to the ground. Maybe they should have. Even for them, her secretly arranged marriage might be a step too far. After crushing miles and miles of petals underfoot, she reached her mark in front of the arch draped in white peonies and hydrangeas. The faint scent of whiskey mixed with the floral notes. Mason reached for her, and she looked into his bloodshot eyes. That was unexpected. Was he drunk? No. The man had never shown up late or unprepared on set a day in his life. She respected that about him. Though, this was real life. Guilt flickered across Mason’s handsome face, and he took her hand in the same way he did with every apology after every argument. Lately, he’d been negative and nitpicky. She probably hadn’t been a peach either. Wedding stress had messed with their mojo. Those problems would disappear just like the sound of helicopters always blended into the background. What would it feel like to marry someone she was in love with? She guessed she’d never know. Jules focused on what was happening. The officiant was nailing her lines. The photographer repositioned behind the groomsmen. Postproduction edits would handle Mason’s eyes and pale cheeks. Behind her, one of the bridesmaids whispered. That wasn’t in the script. Jules couldn’t tell who had said what. Their order was slightly off, and their pairs were no longer evenly matched to the groomsmen. One of her bridesmaids, Olivia, had called in sick. Jules’s lips upturned with an apology for the whisper. To whom, she didn’t know. Mason wouldn’t care, and whatever the mishap, it could be edited out of the wedding video. Ugh. Why was she thinking about any of this? Despite the businesslike origin story of their nuptials, they were still getting married. Even if the longer she stood next to him, the more he smelled like a whiskey bender instead of a pleasant cologne. “Jules,” her sister Abigail whispered. Years of media training allowed Jules to remain disturbingly composed even as an avalanche of questions begged her to turn around. “Jules.” The officiant faltered, half smiling with an abrupt glance toward the bridesmaids. The pause lasted a second, but her uncertainty blossomed, visible like an unruly vine clamoring and climbing for attention. Abigail bumped the bridal bouquet against Jules’s shoulder. Erm, what was happening? She couldn’t ignore her sister. But she couldn’t acknowledge her either. Mason’s eyes darted to the line of bridesmaids. A faint shimmer of sweat glistened on his forehead. He swayed, not enough for anyone to notice except her but enough to reignite the surge of anxiety churning in her stomach. Was he still drunk from the bachelor party. Impossible. Right? That had to be impossible. He’d texted her a little before midnight to say he was in for the night, that he’d see her tomorrow and he couldn’t wait. Even if he’d been shitfaced, that had been almost eighteen hours ago. Abigail coughed Jules’s name. The officiant stopped, raising her eyebrows as if asking how to proceed. How was Jules supposed to know? She couldn’t turn around. She couldn’t step off stage. A director couldn’t yell, “Cut!” This was as real as life could be. Sort of. Arranged and contrived but real enough as she stood in front of six hundred and seven people that she kinda, sorta knew. She shifted and met Abigail’s pleading eyes. In that moment, she knew that the script had irrevocably changed. Waves of gossipy murmurs spun over the rows of guests as though someone had thrown a boulder into a placid lake. “What?” she mouthed, catching sight of Sloane’s cell phone with the bright phone case semihidden in the overflowing bouquet that Abigail held for her. Jules raised her eyes over the line of furious bridesmaids to Sloane. Jules’s publicist, her friend, wordlessly pleaded for her to look at the phone. So she did and recognized the familiar branding of the gossip blogger that had made her life a living hell on a semiregular basis. Her stomach plummeted to the flower-petal-carpeted floor, and ruining the line of her veil and her skirt, Jules inched toward Abigail as Mason hissed her name. The panic in his voice was enough that Jules didn’t need to read the blog headline. But she did anyway. Mason Marlow’s Last Night Single Spent With Pregnant Side Piece Jules blinked. She read the words again, then again and checked the timestamp on the blog post. She’d stepped into the aisle at a punctual five o’clock. The headline from the ruthless yet reputable celebrity gossip site had been posted at 4:57 p.m. No one at the wedding knew. Every guest had signed a nondisclosure agreement, packed their belongings into security lockers, and provided their emergency contact information to Jules’s team in case anyone outside the wedding needed to reach a guest. Everyone except for their parents, Sloane, and the wedding planner. Jules snatched the phone, wrecking the lines of her veil and train, and turned toward her sister. “Would you like a minute?” the officiant murmured. Jules swiped open the post. There was Mason—her heart dropped—alongside her missing bridesmaid with a baby bump. Olivia was pregnant? Mason, the father? Every plan, every conversation, every negotiation and agreement with Mason disappeared as Jules stared at the photograph of his lips on her bridesmaid’s neck, his hand splayed across the tiny bulge on her stomach. She couldn’t stop herself and scrolled through the dozens of places that Mason’s mouth shouldn’t have been. Mason cleared his throat. “Can we talk about this later?” It wasn’t like they were in love. But they had very clear parameters under which they would get married. She hadn’t asked for anything other than the security that came with a partner. The safety and security from a friend—ish—who had promised they could be solid business partners in public and private. Mason had always wanted the world, to have his name next to hers, to tap into her fanbase—to make money off her. Her goals were less lofty but no less important. Love was for fools, but she craved the stability that came from a partner. More crucially, she wanted to dissuade her stalker with the barrier of holy matrimony. “Jules?” She ignored his pleading and visually sifted through his groomsmen. One after another, their guilt was displayed like a billboard of shame and embarrassment. They had all known. Of course they had. She might have been a fool, but Mason had just ruined the best business deal that he would ever come across. Abigail rested her hand on her shoulder. Jules turned to her sister, needing to escape and uncertain how to handle the unscripted crisis. Sloane had disappeared to do whatever the Sloane Ellises of the world did to handle catastrophic PR nightmares. Holding her head high and hiding the jumble of emotions she couldn’t make sense of in front of too many people, Jules walked down the aisle, followed by the parade of gorgeous, furious bridesmaids.

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