A Stranger's Game by Colleen Coble (with a GIVEAWAY!)
ABOUT THE BOOK -
This
gripping new novel from USA TODAY bestselling romantic suspense author Colleen
Coble will leave you on the edge of your seat until the very last page.
A wealthy
hotel heiress.
Even though
Torie Bergstrom hasnāt been back to Georgia since she was ten, sheās happy to
arrange a job for her best friend at one of the family properties on Jekyll
Island.
A suspicious
death.
But when Torie
learns that her best friend has drowned, she knows it is more than a tragic
accident: Lisbeth was terrified of water and wouldnāt have gone swimming by
choice.
A fight for
the truth.
Torie goes to
the hotel under an alias, desperate to find answers. When she meets Joe Abbott
and his daughter rescuing baby turtles, she finds a tentative ally.
The more Torie
and Joe dig, the more elusive the truth seems. One thing is clear: someone will
risk anythingāeven more murderāto keep their secrets buried.
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR -
Colleen Coble is a USA TODAY bestselling author best
known for her coastal romantic suspense novels, including The Inn at Ocean's
Edge, Twilight at Blueberry Barrens, and the Lavender Tides, Sunset Cove, Hope
Beach, and Rock Harbor series.
Connect with Colleen online at:
colleencoble.com
Goodreads
BookBub - @ColleenCoble
Instagram - @colleencoble
Twitter - @colleencoble
Facebook - @colleencoblebooks
C H A P T E R 1
Victoria Bergstrom almost forgot to breathe at the beauty of Georgiaās Jekyll Island. Standing at the railing, she watched the sunset gild the undulating tidal grass with gold and orange and continue to paint its spectacular hues on sand and sea as the boat made its way along the Intracoastal Waterway to the wharf. The Golden Isles was an apt name this time of day especially. Her gaze landed on the hotel, and her chest compressed.
Then again, maybe dread stole her oxygen instead.
The garrulous captain gestured toward The Wharf restaurant, perched at the end of the wooden walkway. āThere she is. Itās a much prettier approach this direction instead of coming over the bridge. I still canāt believe those people blocked the bridge.ā
Torie had planned to drive, but protesters advocating for the abolishment of the Federal Reserve had filled every inch of the bridge over the causeway to the island, and she hadnāt wanted to be stuck in traffic for hours. She shook her head. Did the protesters really believe marching would accomplish their goal? And besides, the Fed helped to protect against bank runs and depressions. It seemed insane to protest about it.
The boat docked, and she grabbed her carry-on bag to disembark. The rest of her luggage would be delivered tomorrow once she knew where she was staying. āThanks for the ride, Captain.ā
He tipped his hat. āYouāre welcome, Miss Torie.ā
Her heels clattered on the wooden planks past the restaurant and a storefront for boating excursions, and onto the sidewalk onshore. Time slipped past in a shimmering haze as she crossed Riverview Drive, avoiding the ever-constant bikers, and approached the Jekyll Island Club Resort hotel.
It had been eighteen years since sheād run and played along this water. Eighteen years since sheād smelled the river and listened to a bull alligator roar at Horton Pond. Eighteen years since sheād seen stiletto-tipped palmetto groves and moss-draped oak trees. The narrator on a passing tram droned on about the history of this place sheād once loved so much.
There it was.
The hotel that lived both in her dreams and her nightmares.
The tower in the left corner rose above the four-story structure, and the large wraparound porch beckoned visitors with thoughts of sweet tea and laughter with friends. She paused to tuck her white blouse into her navy skirt before she mounted the steps to the outdoor receptionist box guarding the doorway inside. It was unmanned at the moment, so she stepped into the hotel lobby. The scents of sandalwood and pine took her back to her childhood in an instant, and she swallowed past the constriction in her throat.
Audentes fortuna juvat. āFortune favors the bold,ā the Roman poet Virgil had said, and though being here brought out all her insecurities, Torie had to find her courage.
Little had changed through the years other than fresh paint and attentive maintenance. The ornate Victorian moldings gleamed with a gentle glow of wax, and the wood floors were as beautiful as ever. She had never wanted to step foot in this lobby again, yet here she was.
Torie raised her head with a confidence she didnāt feel and approached the resortās front desk. āTorie Berg. Iām your new IT specialist.ā
The alias flowed smoothly off her lips. Sheād used it on her last assignment, and it was close enough to her real name to feel natural.
āWelcome to Jekyll Island Club Resort,ā the young woman said.
The blonde looked to be about Torieās age of twenty-eight and wore an engagement ring. Her open, friendly expression was perfect for the check-in desk.
āMarianne,ā a familiar voice said behind Torie.
Torie froze and didnāt turn. While she didnāt think the older woman would recognize her, she couldnāt take the chance. The click of high heels went past her to the left, and she caught a glimpse of Genevieve Hallstonās lavender blouse, her signature color.
āCome to my office please,ā Genevieve said to the housekeeper sheād hailed.
The stricken look on the middle-aged womanās face said it all. Genevieve was on a tear about something, and it took all of Torieās resolve not to intervene. Sheād been sliced by the older womanās razor-sharp tongue enough to know it wouldnāt be a pleasant conversation.
But she had to remember her mission. If anyone recognized her, her cover would be blown and all of her plans would be in ruins.
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Excerpt from A Stranger's Game by Colleen Coble. Copyright 2021 by Colleen Coble. Reproduced with permission from Thomas Nelson. All rights reserved.
MY THOUGHTS -
Fantastic story. The writing style of this book is so inviting right from chapter one. I felt like I belonged. I was taken to Jekyll Island, the beach, the ocean, the cabins and the hotel. I lived in Savannah GA for a couple years but have never been to Jekyll Island. I did however have friends that vacationed there every year and they just loved it. The descriptions in this book made it so easily to visualize everything and I felt like I knew Tori right away. I loved her character and her personality. And Joe! What was there not to love about him. I was rooting for him the whole time. Hailey's young character was done perfectly.
There were a lot of very interesting parts, lots to learn about. Joe worked security at the Jekyll Island Club Resort and trained sea lions to be used by the Navy.
It all got very exciting at the end! Lots of twists, lots of people to suspect, never a dull moment.
Oh my gosh, I think this might be one of my favorite Colleen Coble books yet. There was drama, suspense, and heart beating excitement, and the start of a little romance... and it all happens on the beach!
- Thank You!
I love it when a book draws you in right away. I'm glad this one did it for you
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