Author: DL Gallie
Genre: New Adult Romance
Editor: Karen Hrdlicka - Barren Acres Editing
Cover Designer: Mudje OZcanner - Way to Love Designs
Publication Date: August 18th, 2018
DL Gallie is from Queensland, Australia, but sheâs lived in many different places all over the world, including the UK and Canada. She currently resides in Central Queensland with her husband and two munchkins. She and her husband have been together since she was sixteen, and although they drive each other crazy at times, she couldnât imagine her life without him.
Shortly after her son was born, DL began reading again. With encouragement from her husband, she picked up the pen and started writing, and now the voices in her head wonât shut up.
DL enjoys listening to music, drinking white wine in the summer, red wine in the winter, and beer all year round. Sheâs also never been known to turn down a cocktail, especially a margarita.
READER GROUP -
After boarding, Jason finds a table and Iâm on drink duty, so I head to the bar. Itâs pretty busy, it takes a few moments before I get served but thereâs no rush so it doesnât bother me. Iâm staring at the bar top in my own world when I hear an angelic voice that I vaguely recognise. âWhat can I get for you?â My heads snaps up and Iâm met with the most amazing hazel eyes and an electric smile. A feeling of dÃ©jÃ vu washes over me. âHave we met before?â I ask.
âI donât think so. Iâm new to town,â she replies, her voice seeming all the more familiar.
Without thinking, I outstretch my hand, âHhh...hi!â I stammer like a bumbling fool. âIâm Nate.â
Her head snaps up and her eyes bulge open when she hears my name. With a smile that lights her up face, she replies, âIâm Bailey, Bailey Beckett.â
She reaches across the bar and places her hand in mine. Iâm overcome with feelings and emotions that I have never felt before, not while awake anyway. My heart rate accelerates. My breathing becomes labored, and as I stare into her eyes, I know.
She recognizes me.
I recognize her.
We both recognize one another.
Our eyes bore intensely into each otherâs soul and an electric current passes between us. Memories of us from my dream vividly flash before my eyes, and I know precisely what sheâs feeling, sheâs remembering exactly who I am.
We both gasp.
Sheâs my Bailey.
Iâm her Nate.