One accident. Four lives.
Forever changed.
"It was only a single
moment, but it destroyed us all."
Changing Course After a tragic accident
robs him of a future with his wife, Brett Sharp must let go of the past and
learn to love again. But what happens when the woman he used to love refuses to
accept the woman he can’t live without?
Stolen Course After the loss of his
fiancée, Caleb Jones is angry and numb. His only goal is to make the woman who
killed her pay. But what happens when everything he knows to be true explodes
around him? Who will be left to pick up the pieces, and who will need to be
saved from the wreckage?
Among The Echoes After being stripped of
her identity, Dr. Erica Hill has long since stopped living. The day she meets
celebrity boxer, Slate Andrews, her life drastically changes for the
better...and the worse. She's on the run, determined not to take him down with
her, but absolutely unable to let him go.
Broken Course After the fated accident
that killed her best friend, Sarah Erickson is left consumed by guilt and self
loathing. But can a second broken soul be enough to fill the voids of her own? Or
will such scarred pasts prove too much for love alone to overcome?
Changing Course
Prologue
Brett
"Sarah,
don't do this. Damn it! Stay with me." I reach over and gently brush the
blood-soaked hair off her forehead.
Even in
this horrific moment, I'm in absolute awe of how beautiful she looks. Bleeding
and broken, unmoving in my arms, she is still the most mesmerizing woman I have
ever laid eyes on. Deep down, I know this is just the husk of my wife. My Sarah
would never have done this to herself. More importantly, she would have never
done this to me. Maybe it takes this level of madness, but I finally realize
that I have lost her completely.
Whether
she lives or dies, Sarah is gone. This is not the woman who made me laugh more
in seven years than the rest of my life combined. She definitely isn't the
woman I spent years planning a future with, a future that now no longer exists.
I feel a heavy weight in my chest at my silent confession, but oddly enough, I
also feel a weight lifted off my shoulders. I have watched this woman
disintegrate in front of my eyes for almost seven months. Every day, losing her
a little more. The light in her eyes fading, while piece by piece and bit by
bit, she lost grip of reality. Mentally, emotionally, and now physically, she's
left me.
My
Sarah died seven months ago on her way home from dinner, and I will never see
her walk back into my life. Suddenly, I can't breathe. I'm terrified—and not
only because Sarah might finally succeed in taking her own life. I'm paralyzed
by the realization that my life is spiraling down in a free fall headed
straight for misery, and the only thing I can think to do is anchor myself to
this dying woman. I love Sarah with all my heart, but I am not clinging to the
woman in my arms. Rather, I’m clinging to the life I thought we were going to
have together. I have to accept that she isn't there anymore. Her heart might
still be beating, but the bloody, confused, emotionally lost woman I am holding
now is only the shell of my first and only love.
"Where
the fuck is that ambulance?!" I yell as loud as my cracking voice will
allow. Stroking the little bit of her unmarred skin I'm able to reach, I
whisper in her ear, "Hang on, baby." Then I repeat the one sentence I
have said almost daily since the tragic event that stole her from me. Maybe I
say it for her, maybe just for me, but I know that it’s the biggest lie I have
ever uttered. "Just hang on, baby. It’s all going to be okay."
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About the Author
Born and raised in Savannah, Georgia, Aly Martinez is a
stay-at-home mom to four crazy kids under the age of five, including a set of
twins. Currently living in South Carolina, she passes what little free time she
has reading anything and everything she can get her hands on, preferably with a
glass of wine at her side.
After some encouragement from her friends, Aly decided to
add “Author” to her ever-growing list of job titles. Five books later, she
shows no signs of slowing. So grab a glass of Chardonnay, or a bottle if you’re
hanging out with Aly, and join her aboard the crazy train she calls life.
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