Author: Kandi Steiner
Release Date: April 20, 2017
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From the bestselling author of Weightless and A Love Letter to Whiskey
Wren Ballard is trying to find herself.
She never expected to be divorced at twenty-seven, but now that the court date has passed, it’s official. The paperwork is final. Her feelings on it aren’t.
Spending the summer in a small mountain town outside Seattle is exactly what she needs. The peaceful scenery is a given, the cat with the croaky meow is a surprise, but the real kicker? A broody neighbor with nice arms, a strange reputation, and absolutely no interest in her.
Anderson Black is perfectly fine being lost.
He doesn’t care about the town’s new resident — he’s too busy fighting his own demons. But when he’s brought face to face with Wren, he can see her still-fresh wounds from a mile away. What he doesn’t see coming is his need to know who put them there — or his desperation to mend them.
Sometimes getting lost is the way to find yourself. Sometimes healing only adds a new scar. And sometimes the last place you expected to be is exactly where you find home.
“Anderson is a good man, he just has scars like all beautiful and tragic things in life.”
“I was beginning to realize that there was no one path for love, no right or wrong way. Maybe I wasn’t broken after all, maybe I was only learning to walk on a new kind of path, a gravel road my tender feet had yet to master. And though I knew the night would usher in darker thoughts, ones of failure and uncertainty, I smiled despite them. Because right then, if only for a moment, it felt like everything would be ok. I would be ok.”
“For the first time in my life, I was completely aware of my existence. I felt my heart beating, pumping blood, pushing me forward despite the inadequacy and thoughts of failure that had been trying to cripple me. I was alive. I was okay. And I knew I’d never be the same again.”
What a beautiful, beautiful book. If ever there was a book that would have such an emotional impact and take your heart on a crazy journey, this is that book.
Revelry is told from dual points of view and follows the story of Anderson and Wren. Wren is fresh off a divorce and is at a crossroads in her life. She’s no longer inspired. She doesn’t know who she is or what she wants out of life. So, when the opportunity to spend the summer in mountains outside of Seattle comes up, Wren can’t help but jump at it. Nothing like a little peace and quiet to help you find yourself again. What Wren never planned on or saw coming was Anderson. Anderson is man of very few words and is lost in guilt from the past. Life is just passing him by…that is until Wren blows into town. She is the light that Anderson has desperately been missing. But his heart has been hardened by the fears of the past. He keeps his distance and tries to keep Wren at bay. But somewhere along the way, Anderson has slowly been coming back to life. He is no longer the shell of a man. Wren has brought the life back into his eyes. Will Anderson be able to let go of his guilt and have a future he never expected? Will Wren’s time over the summer give her all the answers that she was looking for? You’ll just have to read this book to find out for yourself.
Revelry is incredibly well written and will pull you in from the very first page. From the moment I picked up this book, I was sucked in to Wren’s story. Wren was so incredibly easy to connect with and understand. I think everyone can relate to feeling lost at one point in their life and questioning everything they thought they knew. I thought Wren was incredibly brave, not only to survive a divorce, but to try to start over again. Her feelings were very real, and I couldn’t help but root for her to find some peace and the answers that she was looking for. I loved her spirit and outlook on life as well. And Anderson….Ugh! My heart went out to this troubled man. I loved how imperfect he was. He had flaws and a broody demeanor, but there was so much more to this man than meets the eyes. He had a lot of anger and sadness that he kept inside and he just needed to take a risk and let someone in.
I was really excited about Wren and Anderson together. I loved the tension between the two of them. I loved their pull and their fight. And the chemistry between them was such a real and powerful thing. Seeing them together and going through all the motions, navigating their way through everything, gave me so many feels. Ugh! I just couldn’t get enough of them.
Honestly, I just really loved this book. From the writing to the characters to the story-line, I was hooked. Revelry gave me everything I was looking for and had the perfect mix of angst and romance. This story played with my emotions and took me on one fantastic journey. Revelry is so much more than just a second chance romance. It is a story about finding yourself and letting go of the past. It is a story of forgiving yourself for things that are beyond your control. It is a story of hope and moving past your fears. But, most of all, it is a story of love. And I loved every single moment.
*I was provided an ARC copy of this book, in exchange for an honest review*
I had just grabbed my oversized hat and slipped my sunglasses on when I spotted Anderson walking up the drive with a large trash bag slung over his shoulder. He wore a simple, black V-neck and distressed jeans, an outfit way too dark and hot for the heat. A light sheen of sweat gathered on his neck as he made his way toward my cabin, his eyes hidden behind all-black sunglasses.
“Change your mind?” I asked, not even fighting the grin on my face as I walked outside and leaned against the banister.
Anderson squinted up at me, his boots heavy as they hit each stair. “About?”
“Tubing?” I asked. That was why he was here, right?
“Oh.” He shook his head as he hit the top stair, shrugging the bag off his shoulders to hold it by the neck in one fist. “No, I have somewhere to be…” His voice trailed off, and even through the tinted shades of his glasses I felt his eyes on my chest. I’d strapped on my favorite boho print bathing suit and paired it with a dainty gold chain that wrapped around my neck once before dipping between my chest and crossing over my ribs.
He sniffed, holding the bag out toward me. “I just came to drop these off. My clothes. Well, the ones that could probably use a little TLC.”
My eyes lit up and I reached for the bag, but Anderson snatched it back, brows shooting up into his forehead.
“No frills, Wren.”
I threw my hands up in surrender. “I promise.”
He smirked, just slightly, and handed the bag over, tucking his hands in his front pockets.
“Are you sure you don’t want to come?” I asked, peering into the bag at my project before setting it just inside the cabin and locking the door behind me.
“I can’t,” he said, lips pressed together. He was tense, the muscles on his forearms tight as he glanced around at pretty much everything but me.
I opened my mouth to ask why but was cut off by the sound of a truck flying into my drive, tires sliding against the gravel.
Tucker was in the driver’s seat with Davie in the passenger. Sarah and Yvette sat in the back, laughing with their hands up as the truck skidded to a stop. They were both sprawled out on a pile of tubes, wearing bathing suit tops and tiny shorts.
All of their faces froze when they saw Anderson.
“Hey, you ready, Wren?” Tucker asked warily, his eyes moving from where Anderson stood in front of me, to me, and back again.
“Yeah, one sec!” I called back.
I turned to Anderson, but his eyes were hard on Tucker, jaw ticking under his skin. When he faced me once more, an anchor fell from my throat into the pit of my stomach, immobilizing me completely. Because even though I ‘d tried to convince myself I was wrong, I recognized the look in his eyes.
And when his nose flared and he took one big step toward me, our chests brushing, his hand reaching out to rest almost imperceptibly on my hip, the anchor in my stomach exploded into flames, burning a desire so fierce I inhaled a toxic breath and didn’t let it go.
“Be careful, okay?” His eyes locked on mine just before he leaned in and swiftly kissed my cheek.
He turned on his heel and jogged down the stairs and past the truck. Sarah called his name, but he didn’t acknowledge her, just kept his gaze forward until he’d disappeared from view.
And then everyone looked at me.
Kandi Steiner is a bestselling author and whiskey connoisseur living in Tampa, FL. Best known for writing “emotional rollercoaster” stories, she loves bringing flawed characters to life and writing about real, raw romance — in all its forms. No two Kandi Steiner books are the same, and if you’re a lover of angsty, emotional, and inspirational reads, she’s your gal.
An alumna of the University of Central Florida, Kandi graduated with a double major in Creative Writing and Advertising/PR with a minor in Women’s Studies. She started writing back in the 4th grade after reading the first Harry Potter installment. In 6th grade, she wrote and edited her own newspaper and distributed to her classmates. Eventually, the principal caught on and the newspaper was quickly halted, though Kandi tried fighting for her “freedom of press.” She took particular interest in writing romance after college, as she has always been a die hard hopeless romantic, and likes to highlight all the challenges of love as well as the triumphs.
When Kandi isn’t writing, you can find her reading books of all kinds, talking with her extremely vocal cat, and spending time with her friends and family. She enjoys live music, traveling, anything heavy in carbs, beach days, movie marathons, craft beer and sweet wine — not necessarily in that order.