Bite the
Bullet is the third book in the Birch Police Department series. I must admit the author was new to me until I
started this series and I have become hooked on them. I have had to go back and start reading from
the beginning after finishing this book.
The books keep getting better and better. There is a lot of humor, witty banter, and sparking
chemistry in each book. The women are spunky
and brave. I love seeing the men having
fun and bantering between themselves one minute then turn into possessive alpha
heroes. This book was Emma and Dominic’s
story and we met them in previous books.
Actually, all of the characters can be found in every book since the men
and women are related or close friends to the families. Dominic loved Emma but knew that he should
stay away from her since he had two weeks before he was deployed. Emma did not know why Dominic avoided her,
but she knew she loved him and wanted to be with him. She feels betrayed when he doesn’t tell her
he is leaving. I was disappointed in
Emma’s refusal to communicate with Dominic while he was deployed. I had hoped she would realize why he had to
leave and be more supportive of him. I
could not help cheering for Dominic even though he should have told Emma before
he had to leave.
I received
an ARC and am voluntarily leaving a review.
All thoughts and opinions are my own.
I live on chaos and coffee, and you’ll find it running through every single one of my stories.
First of all, I absolutely abhor writing anything biographical. In any form. I’m terrible at it, and I have the very firm belief that no one wants to know who I am. You’re here for books, right? But that doesn’t mean I’m off the hook.
I grew up sneaking over to my great grandmother’s to read her Harlequin novels. Those were delivered once a month in a ginormous box, and from the age of ten, she let me devour them in their entirety. I fell in love with romance, even the clean kind. And that, undoubtedly, led to many days and nights with my face buried in a book and the discovery that I wasn’t happy unless my hair was up, and I had a story in my hand.
I never wanted to write. I wanted to read. ALL the words. Until someone pointed out to me that I’d been writing my entire life. I just needed to put the book in my hand down and pick up a pen.
Once I started, I found out that I couldn’t stop. Now, I’m always writing. Or reading. Or chasing my son through the house to get the elusive hug he thinks I don’t need.
Oh, and I’m a Leo… which is completely on-point if you know me at all. I love being the center of attention. On my terms. When I can stay at home in my pajamas. With lots and lots of coffee on hand. And maybe a few snacks.
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