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320 pages, Kindle Edition
First published October 8, 2013
Fear keeps you alert. It keeps you alive. If you’re afraid, you’re still fighting to stay alive.
‘Don’t say it yet, Stone. Not until we’re home. No matter how many times we do this until then, don’t say it. I need that to look forward to. I know it, I see it. But don’t say it.’
If shit gets hairy, get out of the way and stay out of the way until I get you.
“Be the difference.”
"I'll get you home."
"...he needed her in a bone-deep way."Told in dual POV, The Missionary is raw and dark and a beautifully broken story. As Stone fights to save Morgan, every dark and dangerous detail from his past is revealed, and Stone must fight his demons to save the girl he loves. Morgan is naive, and how she is forced to learn of the world's evils puts her in a place that she fears she will never recover. Trafficking is a deadly and dangerous industry, and this book explores every aspect of the terror and darkness involved. What is most remarkable about this read is the growth and healing both Stone and Morgan experience through every turn of the page. Although they are opposite, together they can make each other whole!
"We're safe at the moment."Overall, The Missionary will appeal to readers who enjoy non-stop action, suspense, and romance. With a military man and a young college student in harm's way, Jack Wilder has created a complex story full of multiple twists and turns. With well-developed characters and a beautiful love story, I look forward to reading more from this author.
ME: "Baby, you know when we are watching a high action packed movie, and I'm freaking out and I just have to know what is going to happen. So I go onto Imdb and I read the synopsis so I will stop freaking out?"
HUBBY: "yeah, i hate when you do that."
ME: "Well that is how fucking good this book is. I wanted to skip to the end, but I just couldn't do that"
HUBBY: "Wow, now that's a good book"
ME: "and a man wrote it."
HUBBY:"No way, a man"
ME: "Way. and you better watch out cause if a man can write like that, i might just go steal him"
HUBBY:"oh baby, good luck with that"
"Fear keeps you alert. It keeps you alive. If you’re afraid, you’re still fighting to stay alive."
"Don't say it yet, Stone. Not until we're home. No matter how many times we do this until then, don't say it. I need that to look forward to. I know it, I see it. But don't say it."
"You can only deal with the here and now, babe. This is all there is. What ifs won't keep you alive."
"All of it came up and out. Sobbing wasn’t really the word for it. It was something beyond sobbing. It was the sound of a soul being shattered, of terror and pain finally being given true vent."
"Something sharp jabbed into her bicep...she was floating, weightless, unable to move...she couldn't cry or whimper, but a tear trickled down her cheek...and all went dark.
"My name is Wren Morgan. She focused on that, it was all she had, all she knew"
"He wasn't a good Christian. He was a soldier, and he believed because he’d seen the truth. He’d experienced death and felt the presence of God. He’d witnessed miracles…
He’d seen the worst in humanity and dealt death to the scum of the earth. He’d also seen true heroism and courage, seen sacrifice and the power of faith…
So yeah, he believed. But his faith was…beyond the narrow field that these kids experienced."
"You're coming, right? You can be our security."
"I guess I am." Stone pinched the bridge of his nose and tried to ignore the roiling in his belly, the warning bells in his head."
"It was as if he was drawn to her by some strange magnetic force"
Wren: "Will you kiss me again? Please?...I'm not asking for anything else. Just a kiss."
Stone: "There is no such thing as 'just a kiss.'"
"Sure there is"
"Not with me, there's not."
"I just...I just want to pretend, even for thirty fucking seconds, that it's just you and me in a hotel room alone. Nothing else to deal with. Is that so wrong?" She wiped her eyes with both hands. "I just...I want to feel something else."
"I know we're both tired and hurt, but...stop holding back. Stop holding out on me" ~ Wren
206 pages, Standalone romance/suspense
"I meet a man, with a heart that is kind, and eyes that glow.
He heard me, listened to the pleading in my silent eyes.
Ignored the 'I am fine' lies
Now, my window has no bars,
But always will I have the scars"