Let’s get this straight
P.S.
Since you’re clearly obsessed enough to still be here, Ruby wants me to tell you she’s written other books. Fine. But I’m not pretending any of those guys have it worse than I did.
Let’s get this straight:
Those other men?
They think they’ve suffered. They think they’ve been through hell. They think they’re complicated.
I’ve read their stories. I’ve met them. I’ve watched them brood, spiral, fall apart, and try to act like they’re the darkest thing Ruby’s ever written.
It’s adorable, really.
One of them thinks he’s emotionally unavailable…cute. Another thinks he’s dangerous…precious. A couple of them think they’re morally gray… hilarious.
Ruby dragged me through the mud, ripped me open, exposed every scar I didn’t want anyone seeing, and then made you watch me claw my way back. Compared to that? The rest of her men got a vacation.
But hey!
If you’re impatient, go read those other books while she finishes Asher and Petra’s story. He’s being dramatic, Petra’s dragging him by the throat, and Ruby’s trying to keep them from burning down Cedar Ridge before she even gets to chapter two.
And before you start foaming at the mouth for the rest of the Cedar Ridge Series… relax. Ruby’s working on them as well. All of them. Be patient. You don’t want her rushing these idiots. Trust me, they’re complicated enough without you breathing down her neck.
Now flip to the next page. Go see the titles. Ruby insisted.