Excerpt Reveal; The Absolution Of Aidan
The Absolution of Aidan by Kathy Coopmans releases February 16, 2016!
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Aidan Hughes
I was cruel to Deidre La Russo. Said things I should
never say to a woman.
Seen things happen to her.
Things darker than the bottle of liquor I consume.
I felt helpless.
Defeated.
The memories are more tortuous than the act of her
torture.
Then she walks back into my life, only she’s not
alone.
Deidre La Russo
I have my reasons for leaving.
I lived through hell.
I was beaten, tortured. Drugged.
I have secrets.
I have to tell them.
Danger brought us all together.
Danger may rip us apart.
EXCERPT
Silence met me once again the minute Roan left. The
thing about silence is it has the power to make you think. The energy from
complete muteness can slow down the mind. In this case, it has mine reeling. I
mean, what in the hell was tonight all about? The way he sunk into his chair,
one leg crossed over the other, tapping his fingers nervously on his leg. The
minute I looked away from him, he was looking at me. I felt like he was
studying my profile, searching for something.
I’ve known him for a long time. He’s never been one to
keep secrets, unless he’s asked to. If he has something to say, he says it.
Roan was off tonight. Something big is going down, and for the life of me, I
have no idea what the hell it could be. I’m a member of this family. Been
through the ritual of the ceremony, swore to put it first. Keep my mouth shut
by pledging an oath of silence. I’ve stuck my neck out many times over the
course of this past year. Running errands. Beating the shit out of men who try
to pull one over on us. I’m a bodyguard to his woman. Even though their
families have made peace with one another, not to mention the red scum of the
earth, Royal, is fucking rotting in his hole of death somewhere, the families
still have enemies. Especially Alina’s, with her dad and his dealing with
drugs.
I push away from the locked door, the only light on in
my apartment coming from the half bath in the hallway giving me enough to make
my way to my bedroom, still not understanding why the hell the Solokov family
still deals those fucked up drugs. After everything these two families have
dealt with over the past few years, you would think people would say ‘Fuck this
shit, we don’t need it anymore,’ especially the goddamn money. I’ve seen
first-hand what money can turn a person into. That shit is not for me. I’m not
complaining by any means. I have one hell of a roof over my head. Food in my
belly. But fuck me, there’s some crazy ass shit out there. I really don’t have
room to talk or to judge, though. Hell, I help steal guns when I’m not watching
out for Alina.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR:
Amazon Best Selling Author Kathy Coopmans, lives in
Michigan with her husband Tony where they have two grown sons.
After raising her children she decided to publish her
first book and retiring from being a hairstylist.
She now writes full time.
She's a huge sports fan with her favorite being
Football and Tennis.
She's a giver and will do anything she can to help
another person succeed!
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~ Deeps
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