Quinn is a former barrel racer with a dark past. She is just an empty tin, a shell of her former carefree self. Riker is a man barely even living. He’s just going through the motions of life. That is until he meets Quinn…thanks to his horse, Nox. After a second run in with each other, they decide to blow off some steam together. Now what better way to do that then to have really hot sex. The question is what happens when it becomes more than that? Will their secrets continue to haunt them? What if they aren’t as empty and dead inside as they thought they were?
I loved the fact that KS Thomas didn’t tell me everything about Quinn and Riker right from the beginning. She fed their secrets to me, piece by piece, leaving me yearning for more. I could not put this book down. Well, now, that’s not true. I had to put it down a few times just to take a breath. I would have looked a little crazy sitting at the beach with tears running down my face. I give Tin 5 stars (and I don’t give those out freely) and I’m adding this author to my list of must reads.
*I received this book as an ARC for an honest review
Her flight for California departs in less than five days. I’m guessing Kirsten will show up on day six to collect all of the stuff Quinn couldn’t carry on foot when she left here in the middle of the night. I had half a mind to offer her a ride, but she seemed hell-bent on sneaking out, so eventually, I just faked sleep to make it easier on her. But it’s been a motherfucking week. And I’m done faking sleep and making shit easier for her. If she wants out, I’m going to make her tell me. To my face. And then I’m going to convince her she’s wrong.
I Call Him Brady ~ Salty ~ Drive
Blood Bound ~ Lucky In Love ~ Getting Lucky
Country Girls ~ This Christmas ~ It’s Kinda My Thing
Secret Hudson ~ I Think About You ~ Bittersweet
Dog Lover who likes her pastries full of cream and sugar….oh…and I write some 😉
Aside from being an author, I am also a mom to a beautiful 5 year old little girl. I tell everyone I named her after my great-grandmother (because that’s the mature answer), but really, I named her after my favorite princess – just so happens I got lucky and they had the same name…If I wasn’t a writer, I would work on a horse ranch – I’m an animal lover (in addition to dogs, horses are at the top of my list). I wear flip-flops pretty much everywhere I go. I would rather stay awake until 5 am than get up at 5 am (years of bar tending have left their mark), if I can, I’m going to the beach AND I will always be nice to people who bring me chocolate…or coffee…if you bring me both, I’ll probably love you forever.A gypsy at heart, I write the way I live, following the story wherever it may lead, always ready to start the next one. This is clearly reflected in my body of work which to date includes everything from Children’s Lit to Thrillers.




















