“Small town romance at its best! Absolutely unputdownable. Cowles grabs you from page one and doesnโt let you go. A brilliant tale packed with heat and heart.”
โAdriana Locke USA Today bestselling author
Tattered Stars, an all new enemies to lovers small town romance and first book in the Tattered & Torn series from bestselling author Catherine Cowles is available now!
Be brave. Just for sixty seconds. Twenty breaths.
One night changed them both forever.
Their lives shattered, beyond repair, with jagged edges and pieces askew.
Now, Everly has a chance to make things right. To bring healing to the place where everything fell apart. But it means facing the family her father almost destroyed, and the boy with the dark eyesโnow grownโwho still haunts her dreams.
Just one breath away from having your life ripped out from under you.
The last thing Hayes wants is another reminder of all the ways he failed sixteen years ago. When Everly drives back into Wolf Gap, his only mission is to get her to leave. For his familyโs sake, and for his own, those demons need to stay buried for good.
But everything about this woman is a surprise, from her spine of steel to the sanctuary she hopes to create with the land her mother left behind. And Hayes is powerless to stay away.
As a careful friendship sparks into something more, someone watches. And theyโll do anything to tear it all apartโฆ
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Excerpt
I pressed on the accelerator to make it past the final rise, and as I did, the property came into view. My heart seemed to take up acrobatics in my chest, flipping and tumbling, expanding and contracting. My hands gripped the wheel harder as my foot eased off the gas.
The house itself was in worse shape than Iโd expected. One of the walls had a gaping hole in it. But the small guest cabin didnโt look too worse for wear. The cottage had been in my momโs family for generations, but the house had been my fatherโs construction after they married. She hadnโt stayed long after he went to prison, choosing to move us down to the flats to live on some land my uncle owned.
While the generations-old construction of the cabin had held steady, the barn and paddocks hadnโt fared nearly as well. The entire structure seemed to lean to one side, and a storm had taken down more than half of the fencing. My back hurt just looking at all the work that needed to be done.
I sighed and pulled to a stop in front of the cabin, releasing my hold on the wheel. My phone dinged, and I sent up a mental thank you to the gods of technology that it seemed I had service up here.
Shay: Are you there yet? Text me the second you arrive.
I smiled down at my phone, feeling a little less alone, knowing that I had someone who would drop anything to have my back.
Me: Just pulled up outside. Cabin looks okay. The house and barn are a disaster.
Shay: Are you sure you donโt want Brody and me to come help you get settled? We can be there in two days.
God, I was lucky to have her as a friend, but I wasnโt ready to open all the doors Iโd need to if they came to stay. There were too many skeletons I didnโt want to let out into the light.
Me: Thank you, but Iโve got this. Let me get settled, and then you can come for a visit.
Shay: I donโt like that youโre there all alone.
Me: I wonโt be alone for long.
Soon, I would have this place crawling with animals. It had always been my dream to build a home for neglected or abused animals of any kind. A sanctuary. It was simply coming more quickly than expected.
I turned off my SUV, rolled down the windows, and the pine air swept in. It was different than any other type, the Ponderosa pines. And as it filled me, tears sprang to my eyes. Iโd missed this, more than Iโd realized.
I leaned back in my seat and pulled out my letter.
Dearest Everly,
I know much of this will come a day late and more than a dollar short, but better that than not at all. Even once the doctors told me the cancer had a hold, I couldnโt bring myself to call you, to tell you these things face-to-face as I shouldโve. So, Iโll take the cowardโs way out. That wonโt be anything new. There were so many times I shouldโve stood up but didnโt.
But thatโs not you. Youโve always been the bravest person Iโve ever known. Even before that night. I shouldโve told you, but I didnโtโIโm so proud of you, beautiful girl. You made yourself into this amazing warrior all on your own, without any help from your dad or me.
I wish I had a chance to truly see you shine now. Thatโs the price for my sins. To miss all of your beauty and light shining on this world.
This shouldโve come so long ago, but Iโm sorry. For not being there for you. For not getting your father the help he needed. For not taking you and your siblings away when things went sideways. Iโm so very sorry that I wasnโt stronger. That I wasnโt more like you.
I donโt have much I can give you, but the landโs still mine. I know a lot of painโs been poured into the dirt there, but there was good once, too. When I spent summers there with your grandparents. As your father and I made it our home. The babies that grew there. The animals we raised.
Maybe you can find your good there, too.
I understand if you canโt. Or donโt want to. But I know if one person is strong enough to do itโฆitโs you.
I love you forever and always, my little warrior.
Mom
A single tear splashed onto the page. Sheโd been gone before I even knew she was sick. Buried before I even knew she was gone. My family hadnโt wanted me there. Not my brotherโwho I was sure still blamed me for everythingโmy uncle, or any other vast network of relatives still rooted in the area.
To them, I was the enemy, the outsider. And now, Iโd returned. The only one who might be happy to see me was my cousin, Addie, but I wasnโt even sure about that. We hadnโt spoken since Iโd left. All of my letters came back, marked as Return to Sender in her fatherโs handwriting.
My mother thought I was a warrior, and I hoped she was right. I would need all my armor if I was going to face them again. Because no one would be happy that I was here. And theyโd be downright livid when they learned I was staying.
Tracey’s Review
The first in a new series, TATTERED STARS is my first book by author Catherine Cowles, and, y’all, I am in LOVE. This story had me from the first page, and I could not stop reading until I was done. As a blogger, I read a lot of books, and that happens less often than you’d think. I mean, I was ALL in, and fell in immediate love with Everly, Hayes, and all of the Easton family and residents of Wolf Gap, Oregon.
Romantic suspense is my jam, and Catherine has done an excellent job of writing a story that is riveting, action-packed, and still full of moments of love, healing, and grace. These characters have been through so much, and seeing them work through the preconceptions, the pain, and the anger is amazing.
I truly could not have asked for better introduction to Catherine’s words, nor could they have come at a better time. Books like this are why I read, and why I blog to let others know about them. It’s safe to say that, although this is my first of Catherine’s book, it most definitely will not be my last. I cannot recommend this book highly enough for fans of contemporary romantic suspense. And, if you’re already a fan of Catherine’s work, then you know. Read TATTERED STARS. You will not be sorry. โค๏ธ
About Catherine Cowles
Writer of words. Drinker of Diet Cokes. Lover of all things cute and furry, especially her dog. Catherine has had her nose in a book since the time she could read and finally decided to write down some of her own stories. When she’s not writing she can be found exploring her home state of Oregon, listening to true crime podcasts, or searching for her next book boyfriend.
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