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A review by sarahs_spoilers
Shadows of You by Catherine Cowles
4.5
🚨 This is not a review. It’s a list of plot events to help me remember the story. Spoilers abound! 🚨
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- Roan: Grumpy, isolated from family
beat up badly when town thought he had something to do with shooting Wren — genesis of his distrust in others - Aspen: BIL is in jail for murdering her sister and attacking her; has guardianship of niece, Cady
- Hiding from media with new name bc of the terrible harassment from case
- Meets Roan trying to save injured deer
- Works at cafe;
received scary note about revenge and taking Cady back; gets bouquet of flowers with similar message -both in John’s handwriting - Podcasters show up wanting to interview her bc they think she lied and BIL is innocent - asks them to leave and the regulars help her out
Animals mysteriously start getting murdered, followed by two people, one being the “nicer” podcaster - Old newspaper writer, who was the #1 harasser, shows up - he’s posed bc he lost his job bc of following her for the story
- In the meantime, Roan starts staying over to make sure the girls are safe (Cady finds them in bed and is jealous of their sleepover!)
- Cady calls Roan Mr. Grizz
He goes to ballet with her to scare away her bullies đź©°- Culprit:
Elsie, one of the regulars, whose real name is Iris and who fell in love with John while he was in prison - like those crazy TV shows
- “Everyone needs a place to belong. Somewhere they feel safe. I like being that for them.”
- I was so damn alone. But I needed to be. It was the only thing that was truly safe. So, I slipped away into the shadows of that loneliness all over again.
- “Mr. Grizz?” Nash asked with a choked laugh. Cady grinned at my little brother. “He’s grumpy like a grizzly bear after hibersnation. Mama and I think he needs a snack.”
- “We can’t always carry our own load. Sometimes, we need help. It doesn’t make us weak. It makes us human.”
- Nothing could happen to these two. They were lights in a world of darkness.
- “There’s something powerful in finding purpose to the pain.”
Lawson just rolled his eyes, not put off by my bellow. “Sorry, but any time Nash offers to part with food, you know you’re in a bad way.”
“I panicked,” Nash defended. “I don’t want him going over the edge and punching us both.”
I grabbed the box and flipped it open. “Just for that, I’m taking the Boston Cream.”
“Hey! I was saving that one.”
“I know. That’s why I’m taking it.”
Nash turned to Lawson. “You’re right. I think I liked him better when he just brooded silently.”
I took a huge bite of the donut in answer.
Lawson chuckled, then patted Nash on the back. “I’ll get you some more tomorrow.”
“I wanted it today,” Nash grumbled.