Today, I am so excited to announce the release of another book from one of my favorite authors, Jennifer L. Armentrout. This novel is unlike anything she's ever written and I'm beyond excited to jump in and share it with you!
Title: Don't Look Back
Series: None
Author: Jennifer L. Armentrout
Age Group: Young Adult
Published: April 15, 2014 (that's today :D) by Disney Hyperion
Samantha is a stranger in her own life. Until the night she disappeared with her best friend, Cassie, everyone said Sam had it all-popularity, wealth, and a dream boyfriend.
Sam has resurfaced, but she has no recollection of who she was or what happened to her that night. As she tries to piece together her life from before, she realizes it's one she no longer wants any part of. The old Sam took "mean girl" to a whole new level, and it's clear she and Cassie were more like best enemies. Sam is pretty sure that losing her memories is like winning the lottery. She's getting a second chance at being a better daughter, sister, and friend, and she's falling hard for Carson Ortiz, a boy who has always looked out for her-even if the old Sam treated him like trash.
But Cassie is still missing, and the facts about what happened to her that night isn't just buried deep inside of Sam's memory-someone else knows, someone who wants to make sure Sam stays quiet. All Sam wants is the truth, and if she can unlock her clouded memories of that fateful night, she can finally move on. But what if not remembering is the only thing keeping Sam alive?
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Excerpt from Don't Look Back!
I didn’t
recognize the name on the street sign. Nothing about the rural road looked
familiar or friendly.
Tall, imposing trees and overgrown weeds choked the front of the dilapidated
home. Windows
were boarded up. There was a gaping hole where the front door had been. I
shivered,wanting
to be far away from here…wherever here was.
Walking
felt harder than it should be, and I stumbled off the chilly asphalt, wincing
as
sharp
gravel dug into my feet.
My bare feet?
I stopped
and looked down. Chipped pink nail polish peeked through the dirt…and blood.
Mud caked
the legs of my pants, leaving the hems stiff. It made sense, seeing as how I
wasn’t wearing
any shoes, but the blood…I didn’t understand why there was blood staining the
knees of my jeans.
My vision
clouded and dulled, as if a gray film had been dropped over my eyes. As I
stared at
the weathered asphalt under my feet, large and smooth rocks replaced the tiny
stones.Something
dark and oily seeped over the rocks, slipping through the cracks.
Sucking
in a sharp gasp, I blinked and the image was gone.
Hands
trembling, I raised them. They were also covered with dirt and scratches. My
nails were
broken, bloodied. A silver ring wrapped, encased in soil, around my thumb. Air
froze in my chest as my
gaze crawled over my arms. The sleeves of my sweater were torn, revealing pale flesh
covered in bruises and gashes. My legs started to shake as I swayed forward. I
tried to remember
how this had happened, but my head was empty—a black void where nothing
existed.
A car
drove by, coasting to a stop a few feet in front of me. Somewhere in the
trenches of my
subconscious, I recognized the flashing red and blue lights as a source of
safety. Elegantly scrawled
along the black-and-gray side of the cruiser were the words ADAMS COUNTY
SHERIFF’SDEPARTMENT.
Adams
County? A flash of familiarity came and went.
The
driver’s door opened, and a deputy stepped out. He said something into the
radio on his
shoulder before he looked at me.
“Miss?”
He started around the cruiser, taking tentative steps. He looked young for a
deputy.
Barely out of high school and able to carry a gun seemed wrong somehow. Was I
in high school? I
didn’t know. “We’ve received some calls into dispatch concerning you,” he said gently. “Are
you okay?”
I tried
to respond, but only a hoarse squeak came out. Clearing my throat, I winced as
themotion
scratched and pulled. “I…I don’t know.”
“Okay.”
The deputy held up his hands as he approached me, as if I were a skittish deer about to
bolt. “My name is Deputy Rhode. I’m here to help you. Do you know what you’re
doing out
here?”
“No.”
Knots formed in my belly. I didn’t even know where here was.
His smile
strained. “What’s your name?”
My name?
Everyone knew their name, but as I stared at the deputy, I couldn’t answer his question.
The knots started twisting more. “I don’t…I don’t know what my name is.”
He
blinked, and the smile was completely gone. “You don’t remember anything?”
I tried
again, concentrating on the empty space between my ears. That was how it felt.
And I
knew that wasn’t good. My eyes started to tear up.
“Miss,
it’s okay. We’ll get you taken care of.” He reached out, lightly taking hold of
my
arm.
“We’ll get this sorted.”
Deputy
Rhode led me around the back of his cruiser. I didn’t want to sit behind the
Plexiglas,
because I knew that wasn’t good. Only bad people sat behind the glass in police
cruisers.
I wanted to object, but before I could say anything, he settled me into the
seat and
wrapped a
coarse blanket around my shoulders.
Before he
locked me in the bad part of the car, he knelt and smiled reassuringly.
“Everything’s
going to be okay.”
But I
knew he was lying, trying to make me feel better. It didn’t work. How could
everything
be okay when I didn’t know my own name?
“This
engrossing thriller packs a heady atmospheric punch with plenty of theatrical
scares,” Kirkus Reviews
“Armentrout
has written another winner. From the first page to the last, she builds both
terror and confusion to the point where readers will be hooked and on the edge
of their seat. This standalone contains all of Armentrout’s usual trademarks– a
strong and determined heroine, witty comments and hot guys–but she adds in an
extra layer by ratcheting up the suspense to the highest degree and follows it
up with an ending no one will see coming.” RT BOOK REVIEWS 4 1/2 Stars TOP
PICK
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