She tries to ask Sean about it, but he doesn’t tell her much. It comes to her attention that everyone at the party has the same tattoo: a raven. He warns her to keep a mean-mugging face because everyone will see through her innocence. She’s immediately drawn to him, and he invites her to a party at his place with his friends. On her first day at her father’s plant, she meets Sean Roberts. Cecelia decides that she will make most of her time in the small town of Triple Falls. She lived with her mother for eighteen years and only visited him so often until she was eleven. She doesn’t have a close relationship with him since he chose not to be in her life. She’s forced to go live with her father and work for him for a year to earn her inheritance. The book is told from one point of view, from the main female protagonist, Cecelia Horner. That ending! Oh, it had me mad! If a book can make me react to it that hard, it was damn good! Storyline/My Thoughts: I started Flock on March 18th and finished it after my oldest daughter’s soccer games on Saturday. What was I thinking? The worst part is I’m typing up my review of Flock by Kate Stewart, and I’ve already finished Exodus, and I’m currently reading the last book, The Finish Line. Seriously, I’ve never read a book or three in this case that made me a hot mess.

I didn’t heed the warning and decided to read them during a trip to Mississippi with my girls for a Soccer College Showcase. I kept seeing TikTok videos and Bookstagram posts on how these books would break me. I told myself I would hold off reading The Ravenhood books by Kate Stewart.

At least that was the case for me and the men I trusted my foolish heart to.⁣⁣Looking back, I’m convinced I willed my story into existence due to my illness.⁣⁣ And all were punished. You can’t re-live your own love story, because by the time you’ve realized you’re living it, it’s over. But in order to keep them, I had to be in on their secrets.⁣⁣Secrets that cost us everything to keep.⁣⁣That’s the novelty of fiction versus reality. I gave into temptation and fed the beating beast, which grew thirstier with every slash, every strike, every blow.⁣⁣Triple Falls wasn’t at all what it seemed, nor were the men that swept me under their wing. Published by Self-Published on July 28, 2020Ĭan you keep a secret?⁣I grew up sick.⁣⁣Let me clarify.⁣⁣I grew up believing that real love stories include a martyr or demand great sacrifice to be worthy.⁣⁣Because of that, I believed it, because I made myself believe it, and I bred the most masochistic of romantic hearts, which resulted in my illness.⁣⁣When I lived this story, my own twisted fairy tale, it was unbeknownst to me at the time because I was young and naïve.

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