{"id":3140,"date":"2020-12-09T15:39:16","date_gmt":"2020-12-09T23:39:16","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.nomadauthors.com\/blog\/?p=3140"},"modified":"2020-12-09T15:39:16","modified_gmt":"2020-12-09T23:39:16","slug":"gold-medal-for-burning-bridges","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.nomadauthors.com\/blog\/2020\/12\/09\/gold-medal-for-burning-bridges\/","title":{"rendered":"Coffee Pot Book Club Gold Medal for Burning Bridges!!"},"content":{"rendered":"

\"BUrning<\/a>I’m so honored and grateful to let you know that my non-erotic romance (written as Anne Krist), Burning Bridges<\/strong><\/em><\/a>, has been awarded the Gold Medal<\/strong> for Best Romance of 2020<\/strong> by Coffee Pot Book Club!! You can see the list of all the 2020 winners on Coffee Pot Book Club’s blog page<\/a>. Scroll nearly to the bottom to find the Romance listings.<\/p>\n

Winning recognition for Burning Bridges<\/strong><\/em> is wonderful for me \"Burning<\/a>personally because it is truly the book of my heart. I lived in Virginia Beach during Vietnam. Jack was #68 in the draft lottery, and had he not been attending school at VMI (they figured they would get him eventually), he would have gone over, just as the book’s hero did. The war touched all of us in that time–especially the lovers.<\/p>\n

Blurb:<\/strong>
\nNot your typical \u201csecret baby\u201d book! This Southern romance packs in the emotion.<\/p>\n

Letters delivered decades late send shock waves through Sara Richards\u2019s world. Nothing is the same, especially her memories of Paul, a man to whom she’d given her heart years before. Now, sharing her secrets and mending her mistakes of the past means putting her life back together while crossing burning bridges. It will be the hardest thing Sara\u2019s ever done.<\/p>\n

Buy link<\/strong>:
\nAmazon Kindle Unlimited<\/a><\/p>\n

\"Great<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n

Excerpt (Sara calls her mother to find out how she came into possession of letters nearly thirty years old, from a man long dead–a man she loved:<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u201cI thought it would be you. Have you read the letters?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNo. What happened, do you know?\u201d Scattered on the table, the three packets drew her gaze and she stared as though trying to read their meaning through the sealed paper.<\/p>\n

\u201cOnly what the Department of Navy letter said. Some bags of mail were lost. I suppose if I weren\u2019t still receiving part of Dad\u2019s retirement, they wouldn\u2019t have found me.\u201d<\/p>\n

Sara closed her eyes and leaned against the wall. \u201cI mean, do you know what happened to the rest of the letters?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat?\u201d There was no mistaking the naked fear in her mother\u2019s voice.<\/p>\n

\u201cThe envelopes are numbered. I have twenty-eight through thirty. What do you think happened to the others?\u201d Tension radiated through her shoulders and neck. Her mother was about to say something she didn\u2019t want to hear, she knew it.<\/p>\n

\u201cSara, you have to understand, Dad and I only wanted what was best for you. You were a child, a high school senior with a wonderful future in front of you. You\u2019d been accepted at William and Mary. The last thing you needed was to get mixed up with a sailor who would love you and leave you. Which, I might add, is exactly what he did.\u201d<\/p>\n

Sara could barely suck air into her lungs. Her fingers whitened with the hold she had on the phone cord. \u201cWhat did you do, Mother?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cMore than anything, we didn\u2019t want you hurt.\u201d Moments passed. \u201cYour father made the decision, but I was in favor of it, I want you to know that. He\u2019s not here, so if you\u2019re going to get mad, I suppose it will have to be at me.\u201d She ended with a sigh. \u201cAfter\u2014that man\u2014left Virginia Beach, we determined it would be best for you to make a clean break. We never had any doubt that he was wrong for you. So, we intercepted the letters.\u201d<\/p>\n

The blood drained from Sara\u2019s face and she pulled over a chair. If she didn\u2019t sit she\u2019d fall. \u201cYou did what? How could you do that?\u201d Her voice broke.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou put your letters in the mailbox and I took them out after you left for school. And his\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

All too well, Sara remembered days of rushing into the house to sort through the stack of mail on the hall table, never finding a letter from Paul. Each day with no news added a stone to her wall of doubt that he loved her and depleted her store of faith that he\u2019d stand by her.<\/p>\n

Sara moaned. \u201cDo you know what you did with your meddling?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSara, you were seventeen, a child. Do you know what that means? He could have gone to jail. Your father was in favor of going to his commanding officer\u2014even to the police. It was fortunate for your friend that his ship left.\u201d<\/p>\n

Sara envisioned her mother sitting alone in her living room. About this time each afternoon, a gin and tonic sat on the table beside her. She\u2019d wear a skirt and blouse and her hair and make-up would be flawless. Sara also didn\u2019t doubt that her mother\u2019s posture was rigid and that her thumb rubbed the tips of her index and middle fingers. Those were indications her mother\u2019s emotions\u2014anger, frustration, fear, whatever\u2014were threatening to override her normal control. Today she deserved every terrible, panicky feeling she was experiencing.<\/p>\n

Mary Ellen sighed. \u201cTry to see it from our point of view. You were a good girl with a good future. He destroyed all of that in a matter of weeks. You were our responsibility and we protected you the best way we knew how.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cProtected me!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes, protected<\/em> you. We loved you more than anything on earth.\u201d She quieted, as though considering the next bit. \u201cHe died in service to his country. That was at least an honorable thing.\u201d<\/p>\n

A sob broke from Sara.<\/p>\n

Her mother softened her tone. \u201cI have no doubt he might have been a good man, but not for you, and not at that time. I don\u2019t regret ending the relationship, whatever else happened.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI can\u2019t believe you did this. I don\u2019t even know what to say to you.\u201d A headache inched its way forward to throb behind her eyes. She used her free hand to block the light coming through the kitchen windows. \u201cThe horrid things I thought about him, the certainty I had that he\u2019d forgotten me\u2026all wrong. I mailed the first letters from school. I wish I\u2019d kept on doing that and asked him to write me at Cindy\u2019s house. Who knows what might have happened?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSara, it\u2019s been so long. I thought you\u2019d be able to understand after all this time, but maybe I was wrong. Put the whole episode with that man behind you, darling. Just throw those letters out. What difference could they possibly make now?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDarling? We shouldn\u2019t talk about this over the phone. I can be there in a few minutes and then\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

Sara\u2019s eyes shot open. \u201cNo! I may never forgive you for this, Mother. In fact, I\u2019m hanging up before I say something I probably shouldn\u2019t.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSara, let me\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

Sara pressed the end icon and dropped her phone onto the table. Vaulting from the chair, she paced around the kitchen table. Squared stopped eating and turned to watch, his Siamese-blue eyes following her path. In agitation, she picked up the letter from the Navy, glanced unseeing at the words then tossed it back. Stomping to the sink, she poured a glass of water, then drank it all without taking a breath. Finally, she turned and stared at Paul\u2019s envelopes.<\/p>\n

\"Gold<\/a>Reader and Reviewer comments:
\n<\/strong>Readers:
\n<\/strong>“I loved it! And now my daughter’s reading it.” Sherry, a reader<\/p>\n

“I just finished reading BURNING BRIDGES. Thank you for writing such a powerful story about how real love can overcome all obstacles. I appreciate the fact that Sara and Paul were imperfect and made mistakes. They needed each other to polish off their rough edges and make them complete. How nice that characters of middle age were written as attractive and sexual human beings.” A reader, Virginia<\/p>\n

“I give Burning Bridges 6 stars out of 5!! A true love story…I’m ready for more.” – A reader, Byron, TaylorMade Bod<\/p>\n

“I loved it, just loved it! I was going to take it with me on vacation but I started reading and didn’t want to stop. It was addictive.” – Chiara, a reader<\/p>\n

“Loved it. Just loved it.” – Beverly, a Beaufort reader<\/p>\n

Reviewers:
\n<\/strong>\u201cBurning Bridges by Anne Krist is a story of a love that will not be denied \u2014 that cannot be denied. Time does not change what the soul knew before Sara and Paul ever met. Their love is eternal, and they can weather any storm, any lie, to the very end of time if necessary. I loved every minute of this book. If you are looking for your next great romance, then look no further. Burning Bridges has it all, and then some.
\nI Highly Recommend._
\nReview by Mary Anne Yarde.
\nThe Coffee Pot Book Club.<\/p>\n

\u201cIf you love dramatic family sagas with plenty of emotion, you have to read Burning Bridges. Highly recommend!\u201d
\nN.N. Light<\/p>\n

“\u2026an emotionally captivating tale from beginning to end. \u2026 a beautiful story about a young love ripped apart that burns bright through two decades of separation.”
\n5 Ribbons, Chrissy Dionne, Romance Junkies<\/p>\n

“I absolutely adored this story … packed with real emotion … There was a powerful “WOW” factor…”
\n5 Hearts and Reviewer Top Pick, Diana, Night Owl Romance<\/p>\n

“Rarely does a story come along which touches one in countless ways from every affecting scene, yet this writer does so with her first release. The name of Anne Krist will become recognized as an author who conveys genuine and heightened feelings between her memorable characters.<\/p>\n

With surprising twists and believable interplay between characters, BURNING BRIDGES is an unforgettable love story filled with passionate desires and potent emotions.”
\n5 Stars, Amelia, eCataRomance, eCataromance Reviewers\u2019 Choice Award Winner<\/p>\n

“Burning Bridges is a yummy romance. Anne Krist has a talent for conveying great emotion. Keep a box of tissues close at hand when you read Burning Bridges. I was wiping tears throughout the book. The plot quickly captured my interest, and I felt I was part of the drama. The tension between Paul and Sara (both are stubborn and hardheaded) left me tingling. The love they shared was obvious. I did not want this story to end. Fans of romance should place Burning Bridges at the top of this summer’s reading list.”
\n5 Stars, Anne, Review Your Book<\/p>\n

“…a strong and poignant love story… Displaying unwavering talent when dealing with delicate situations, Anne Krist’s BURNING BRIDGES stayed with me long after I finished.”
\n5 Pixies Recommended Read, Twila King, Dark Angel Reviews<\/p>\n

“Ms. Krist has a heart-warming, emotional story on her hands. … This is one I highly recommend!”
\n5 Cups, Krista, Coffee Time Romance<\/p>\n

\"5<\/p>\n

About Anne:
\n<\/strong>Anne Krist is the \u201csister\u201d to erotic romance author Dee S. Knight. She is quieter, more reserved, and certainly more circumspect about S-E-X than her wild and crazy sibling. Thus, she\u2019s more comfortable writing sweet(er) romance, where there might be a few sensual scenes, but no more than that. One thing about Anne: she\u2019s not less romantic than Dee. They both write in happily ever after and share the solid belief that love can last forever and beyond!<\/p>\n

Website: https:\/\/nomadauthors.com<\/a><\/p>\n

Blog: http:\/\/nomadauthors.com\/blog<\/a><\/p>\n

Twitter: http:\/\/twitter.com\/DeeSKnight<\/a><\/p>\n

Facebook: https:\/\/www.facebook.com\/DeeSKnight2018<\/a><\/p>\n

Goodreads: https:\/\/www.goodreads.com\/author\/show\/265222.Dee_S_Knight<\/a><\/p>\n

Amazon: http:\/\/www.amazon.com\/-\/e\/B079BGZNDN<\/a><\/p>\n

Newsletter: https:\/\/landing.mailerlite.com\/webforms\/landing\/h8t2y6<\/a><\/p>\n

LinkedIn: http:\/\/linkedin.com\/in\/dee-s-knight-0500749<\/a><\/p>\n

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