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BLACKTHORN PAPERBACK
Coming September 8, 2026

Deluxe Edition – featuring sprayed edges, beautiful inside jacket art, and a detailed map

 

You never forget your first love. Especially when he’s also your worst nightmare.

Twelve years ago, Maven Blackthorn fled her small hometown, leaving behind the wreckage of her mother’s suspicious death. But now, back for her grandmother’s funeral, Maven returns to Blackthorn, only to discover: her grandmother’s body has vanished.

The Blackthorns suspect the Crofts—the ruthless titans of Croft Pharmaceuticals—their rivals in a generations-old blood feud. But when Maven comes face-to-face with Ronan Croft, the son of her mother’s suspected killer and the only man she ever loved, she realizes their forbidden passion is still alive…and more dangerous than ever. He’s the one man she should despise…and the one she still can’t forget.

As long-buried family secrets claw their way to the surface, betrayal clings like soil from the grave, and old vendettas ignite anew. The deeper Maven digs for answers, the more treacherous the bargain becomes—and Ronan is hiding a truth that could burn everything down, including what still binds them together.

Blackthorn is a page-turning gothic romance with darker themes and scenes that may not be suitable for everyone. Please see the author’s content note at the beginning of the book.

PEN PAL DELUXE LIMITED EDITION HARDCOVER 

Coming October 6, 2026

A beautiful Deluxe Limited Edition of the viral sensation and national bestseller Pen Pal, featuring:

Designed stenciled edges
Full color art on reverse of the dust jacket
All-new full-color illustrated endpapers
A foil case stamp
Expanded bonus material

It all began with just one line.

The first letter arrived the day my husband was buried. It was postmarked from the state penitentiary, and contained a single sentence:

I’ll wait forever if I have to.

It was signed by Dante, a man I didn’t know.

Out of simple curiosity, I wrote back to ask him what exactly he was waiting for. His reply?

You.

I told the mystery man he had the wrong girl. He said he didn’t. I said we’d never met, but he said I was wrong.

We went back and forth, exchanging letters every week that grew increasingly more intimate. Then one day, the letters stopped. When I found out why, it was already too late.

Dante was at my doorstep.

And nothing on earth could have prepared me for what happened next.

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