About this Book
Casey Cox is still on the run, fleeing prosecution for a murder she didnâ€™t commit. Dylan Robertsâ€”her most relentless pursuerâ€”is still on her trail, but his secret emails insist he knows the truth and wants to help her. Heâ€™s let her escape before when he had her in his grasp, but trust doesnâ€™t come easily.
As Casey works to collect evidence about the real murderers, she stumbles on another unbearable injustice: an abused child and a suicidal man whoâ€™s also been falsely accused. Casey risks her own safety to right this wrong and protect the little girl from her tormentors. But doing so is risky and may result in her captureâ€”and if sheâ€™s captured, she has no doubt sheâ€™ll be murdered before she ever steps foot in a jail cell.
I’ve been waiting a year for this book! And was it ever worth it! The story picks up shortly after the end of book one and the action keeps pounding!
Once again Terri Blackstock gives readers a fast paced adventure. Casey Cox is running for her life from crooked cops who killed her father. She is a smart and resource girl and it’s fun to watch her get out of scraps. She also has a big heart to help the less fortunate. Â In this story she steps into danger on behalf of two hurting people.
I love the secondary story line with Dylan’s PTSD. It’s been eye opening to see what many of our vets go through. It’s also sad. I’m looking forward to seeing what happens to Dylan when the series ends.
The story – AMAZING! Lots of action as Blackstock looks at situations that happen too often in life. And how our system often persecutes innocent people while guilty ones seem to get away with it.
If you read book one of the series you will definitely want to follow what happens next with Casey.
I do recommend reading the books in order. You might be able to pick up this book and enjoy it. But to get the fullness of the story you want to read book one.
Disclaimer: I received this book from theÂ author, but I was not required to leave a review. Â The opinions expressed here are strictly my own.