The best way to keep your word is never to give it.
Not long ago, in a chapel in Vegas, I swore to love Karissa for the rest of my days. But nobody's promised an infinite number of tomorrows. Nobody's promised forever. Sometimes, all we have left is today.
Seize the day.
It should've been over, we should've been happy, but people are making it hard for me to live in peace. I've got so much blood on my hands they'll never be clean, and somebody out there seems to want me to pay for it. Happily Ever After always comes at a cost, one any real man would be willing to pay. But that doesn't mean I'm just going to roll over and accept these consequences.
Because when it comes to the woman I love? The life I've fought for?
Nobody is safe.
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Spoiler Alert! Curse Word Alert!
By now, I think we all know how fucking much I love Ignazio Vitale. He's all kinds of messed up. He's far from innocent. He can be a real bastard. He is exactly the kind of guy I always cheer for. What can I say? I love a bad guy gone good almost as much as I love a good guy gone bad.
When J.M. wrote Torture to Her Soul, I was holding out hope for a third book. And then she delivered, and I realized that it was time to say goodbye to Naz. What? No! I wasn't ready, which is why this review has taken so freaking long to write. Like Boys II Men said, it's so hard to say goodbye.
In all seriousness though, Target on our Backs was everything I've come to expect from Ms. Darhower and more. It's fast paced, and full of drama and intrigue. The sex scenes were on point. Karissa kept me laughing like usual. Plus there is death, mayhem, and fucking explosions. You guys know how much I love it when shit blows up! And let's not forget that scene where Naz goes rogue on the entire fucking mafia.
Not even kidding.
I'm in love with this man. Seriously. I don't know what else to say except that this book killed me in the best ways. I cried at work reading it, because J.M. always makes me freaking cry at work. I ignored all kinds of real-life responsibilities to read, and I regret nothing. Except maybe that we really do have to say goodbye to Naz now.
How fucking depressing.
If you haven't read this series, do it. Sooner rather than later.
JM Darhower is the USA Today Bestselling Author of romance novels of all flavors (erotic, suspense, contemporary, paranormal). She lives in a tiny town in the Carolinas with her family, where she churns out more words than will ever see the light of day. She has a deep passion for politics and human rights, and when she isn’t writing she’s usually ranting about those things. Chronic crimper with a vulgar mouth, she admits to having a social media addiction.