Wendy Etherington
Wendy Etherington was born and raised in the deep South--and she has the fried chicken recipes and NASCAR ticket stubs to prove it. Winner of the Maggie Award for Excellence and the author of thirty books, she writes from her home in South Carolina, where she lives with her husband, two daughters...
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Wendy Etherington was born and raised in the deep South--and she has the fried chicken recipes and NASCAR ticket stubs to prove it. Winner of the Maggie Award for Excellence and the author of thirty books, she writes from her home in South Carolina, where she lives with her husband, two daughters and an energetic Shih Tzu named Cody. She can be reached via her website, www.wendyetherington.com. Or follow her on Twitter @wendyeth.
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It was entertaining anyway. The h, local librarian, sheriff's daughter, and member of the preservation society, invades the H's sphere of existence because he's bought the local mansion. The H, hiding and grieving from his parents' recent murder, reluctantly finds himself being pulled into the open,...
Manipulative friend? Check Lack of research on something that's kinda important (even if the author doesn't think so)? Check Our H graduated with honors and at the top of everything in his class *except* math. I hate to tell the author this but he was as much of a geek as the h. And here's whe...
listened to this on audio. Narrator was the worst I've ever had to listen to. I think the story wouldn't have been that bad if not for the narrator. I think my ears started bleeding she was so bad.
This was a very sweet and tender story about second chances. So why did I give it such an average rating?One word: the heroine (okay, two words)"I tutored him in math and then threw myself at him at the end of high-school, but he rejected me and broke my heart, even though I never told him how I fel...
It's been a tough week, so I needed a particular kind of book for bedtime reading. Something serious, but nothing too taxing. I don't often read for escapism, but when I needed to, this book was here for me. Thanks, Wendy.
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