{"id":26915,"date":"2017-10-19T07:35:02","date_gmt":"2017-10-19T11:35:02","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/?p=26915"},"modified":"2017-10-19T09:27:08","modified_gmt":"2017-10-19T13:27:08","slug":"excerpt-blitz-galley-giveaway-twisted-truths-blood-brothers-3-by-rebecca-zanetti","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/?p=26915","title":{"rendered":"Excerpt Blitz &#038; Galley Giveaway:  Twisted Truths (Blood Brothers, #3) by Rebecca Zanetti"},"content":{"rendered":"<h4 style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong><span class=\"readable reviewText\">Twisted Truths is a 5-star, sensational action packed romantic suspense.\u00a0 <\/span><\/strong><\/h4>\n<h4 style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong><span class=\"readable reviewText\">An exciting,<\/span><\/strong> <strong><span class=\"readable reviewText\"><span id=\"freeTextreview1921387807\">intense and action-packed with a gorgeous second-chance romance, this is a wonderful story and a great close for the Blood Brothers series.<\/span><\/span><\/strong><\/h4>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<h4 style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong>Releasing 14 November 2017<\/strong><\/h4>\n<h4 style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong><a href=\"http:\/\/amzn.to\/2r81o9g\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">Amazon\u00a0 <\/a>|\u00a0 <a href=\"http:\/\/bit.ly\/2xPyMG4\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">B&amp;N<\/a>\u00a0 |\u00a0 <a href=\"http:\/\/bit.ly\/2zyPRS3\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">Books-a-Million<\/a>\u00a0 |\u00a0 <a href=\"http:\/\/bit.ly\/2gPLWIQ\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">Google Play<\/a>\u00a0 |\u00a0 <a href=\"http:\/\/apple.co\/2gQxuAe\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">iBooks\u00a0 <\/a>|\u00a0 <a href=\"http:\/\/bit.ly\/2l02mmb\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">Indie Bound<\/a>\u00a0 |\u00a0 <a href=\"http:\/\/bit.ly\/2yspj7k\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">Kobo<\/a><\/strong><\/h4>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" data-attachment-id=\"26943\" data-permalink=\"https:\/\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/?attachment_id=26943\" data-orig-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/10\/Zanetti_TwistedTruths_TR-2.jpg?fit=600%2C914&amp;ssl=1\" data-orig-size=\"600,914\" data-comments-opened=\"1\" data-image-meta=\"{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;1&quot;}\" data-image-title=\"Zanetti_TwistedTruths_TR-2\" data-image-description=\"\" data-image-caption=\"\" data-large-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/10\/Zanetti_TwistedTruths_TR-2.jpg?fit=148%2C225&amp;ssl=1\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"aligncenter wp-image-26943\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/10\/Zanetti_TwistedTruths_TR-2.jpg?resize=300%2C457&#038;ssl=1\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"457\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/10\/Zanetti_TwistedTruths_TR-2.jpg?w=600&amp;ssl=1 600w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/10\/Zanetti_TwistedTruths_TR-2.jpg?resize=80%2C122&amp;ssl=1 80w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/10\/Zanetti_TwistedTruths_TR-2.jpg?resize=98%2C150&amp;ssl=1 98w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/10\/Zanetti_TwistedTruths_TR-2.jpg?resize=148%2C225&amp;ssl=1 148w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<h4><strong>Synopsis<\/strong><\/h4>\n<p>One year ago, Denver Jones blew up his life and left everything behind. To stay alive, he had no other choice. But now, when video footage of the woman he could never forget goes viral, begging for his help, he has no choice but to go to her. Her niece has been kidnapped and Denver and his blood brothers are the only people she can trust.<\/p>\n<p>But Denver isn&#8217;t the only one watching that video. The deadly forces from his past see it too &#8211; and they&#8217;ll use anything &#8212; and anyone &#8212; they can to lure Denver out of hiding to exact their revenge.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<h4><strong>The Blood Brothers series<br \/>\n<\/strong><\/h4>\n<div class=\"insert-page insert-page-series-blood-brothers-by-rebecca-zanetti \" data-post-id=\"series-blood-brothers-by-rebecca-zanetti\"><div data-post-id=\"15328\" class=\"insert-page insert-page-15328 \"><p><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" data-attachment-id=\"10544\" data-permalink=\"https:\/\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/?attachment_id=10544\" data-orig-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/02\/Deadly-Silence.jpg?fit=150%2C227&amp;ssl=1\" data-orig-size=\"150,227\" data-comments-opened=\"1\" data-image-meta=\"{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}\" data-image-title=\"Deadly Silence\" data-image-description=\"\" data-image-caption=\"\" data-large-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/02\/Deadly-Silence.jpg?fit=149%2C225&amp;ssl=1\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignnone size-thumbnail wp-image-10544\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/02\/Deadly-Silence.jpg?resize=80%2C122&#038;ssl=1\" alt=\"Deadly Silence\" width=\"80\" height=\"122\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/02\/Deadly-Silence.jpg?resize=80%2C122&amp;ssl=1 80w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/02\/Deadly-Silence.jpg?resize=149%2C225&amp;ssl=1 149w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/02\/Deadly-Silence.jpg?w=150&amp;ssl=1 150w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 80px) 100vw, 80px\" \/>\u00a0\u00a0<img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" data-attachment-id=\"13888\" data-permalink=\"https:\/\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/?attachment_id=13888\" data-orig-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/02\/Lethal-Lies.jpg?fit=150%2C224&amp;ssl=1\" data-orig-size=\"150,224\" data-comments-opened=\"1\" data-image-meta=\"{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}\" data-image-title=\"lethal-lies\" data-image-description=\"\" data-image-caption=\"\" data-large-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/02\/Lethal-Lies.jpg?fit=150%2C224&amp;ssl=1\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"size-thumbnail wp-image-13888 alignnone\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/02\/Lethal-Lies.jpg?resize=80%2C122&#038;ssl=1\" alt=\"lethal-lies\" width=\"80\" height=\"122\" \/>\u00a0\u00a0<img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" data-attachment-id=\"22077\" data-permalink=\"https:\/\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/?attachment_id=22077\" data-orig-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/12\/Twisted-Truths.jpg?fit=150%2C225&amp;ssl=1\" data-orig-size=\"150,225\" data-comments-opened=\"1\" data-image-meta=\"{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;1&quot;}\" data-image-title=\"Twisted Truths\" data-image-description=\"\" data-image-caption=\"\" data-large-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/12\/Twisted-Truths.jpg?fit=150%2C225&amp;ssl=1\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignnone size-thumbnail wp-image-22077\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/12\/Twisted-Truths.jpg?resize=80%2C122&#038;ssl=1\" alt=\"\" width=\"80\" height=\"122\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>Deadly Silence (#1)<\/strong><br \/>\n<a href=\"https:\/\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/?p=12139\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Review<\/a><br \/>\nBuy:\u00a0 <a href=\"http:\/\/amzn.to\/2a7eB9J\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Kindle Ebook<\/a>\u00a0 |\u00a0 <a href=\"http:\/\/amzn.to\/2a7eGKD\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Paperback<\/a><\/p>\n<p><strong>Lethal Lies (#2)<\/strong><br \/>\n<a href=\"https:\/\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/?p=20786\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Review<\/a><br \/>\nBuy:\u00a0 <a href=\"http:\/\/amzn.to\/2i6zK4x\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Kindle Ebook<\/a>\u00a0 |\u00a0 <a href=\"http:\/\/amzn.to\/2hzWTPX\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Paperback<\/a><\/p>\n<p><strong>Twisted Truths (#3)<\/strong><br \/>\n<a href=\"https:\/\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/?p=25750\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">Review<\/a><br \/>\nBuy:\u00a0 <a href=\"http:\/\/amzn.to\/2r81o9g\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Kindle Ebook<\/a>\u00a0 |\u00a0 <a href=\"http:\/\/amzn.to\/2pMGJE6\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Paperback<\/a><\/p>\n<\/div><\/div>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<h4><strong>Excerpt<\/strong><\/h4>\n<p>Noni slowly came awake with a heater at her back. The smell of male and forest filled<br \/>\nher senses.<br \/>\nDenver.<br \/>\nShe stilled and listened to his even breathing. He was asleep. Good. She took a moment<br \/>\nto feel his presence in bed again. Some of the happiest times in her entire life had been with him<br \/>\nin bed. Man, she\u2019d fallen for him fast and hard. They\u2019d only dated for about three months, but<br \/>\nshe could remember each and every detail as if it were yesterday. The feeling of him in bed was<br \/>\nright.<br \/>\nYet it wasn\u2019t. It couldn\u2019t be. For months after he\u2019d left, she hadn\u2019t slept in her bed.<br \/>\nShe\u2019d watched television until falling asleep on the sofa in her living room.<br \/>\nShe couldn\u2019t do this. Be with him like this. Everything feminine in her wanted to turn<br \/>\naround and snuggle into his arms. But he\u2019d be gone soon, and she knew it. Why torture herself?<br \/>\nThe room was still dark, so dawn had yet to arrive. She slid from the bed as quietly as she could,<br \/>\nturned and backtracked to the doorway.<br \/>\nHe slept on his back on top of the covers, his huge body taking up most of the bed. His<br \/>\nmovements were nil, but his breathing even. How tired had he been? A lock of his black hair<br \/>\nhad fallen on his forehead, and her fingers itched to push it away. To caress down his hard jaw<br \/>\nand muscled neck to that wide chest. She\u2019d once spent an entire morning kissing that chest.<br \/>\nMan, she missed him. Even now, with him near and her so pissed, she missed those<br \/>\nmoments. When he was hers to touch.<br \/>\nEnough wallowing. That was beneath her, and she was stronger than this. There was no<br \/>\nchoice. She swallowed and gathered her courage, sliding out of the room and quietly shutting<br \/>\nthe door. After a quick trip to the one bathroom, she tiptoed into the living room and surveyed<br \/>\nthe computers. The materials from her backpack were spread over a table, while other manila<br \/>\nfiles and yellow notepads were scattered around.<br \/>\nForgoing hers for his, she flipped through them. A small, very small, part of her felt<br \/>\nguilty to be going through Denver\u2019s things. The other part, the one he\u2019d abandoned alone in a<br \/>\nbed in Alaska, didn\u2019t give a hoot. The man would never level with her, so she\u2019d be the detective<br \/>\nin this case.<br \/>\nThe file held a bunch of notes and pictures of red-headed women. Something about a<br \/>\nCopper Killer serial case filled one. She pushed it aside and opened another file labeled as \u201cDr.<br \/>\nMadison.\u201d<br \/>\n\u201cSee anything that interests you?\u201d Denver asked from hallway entry.<br \/>\nNoni jumped, her lungs compressing. \u201cI\u2019m just getting started.\u201d She would not feel bad.<br \/>\n\u201cI read about the Copper Killer case in the newspaper. He was a serial killer who focused on<br \/>\nredheads. They caught the guy here in Snowville, right?\u201d<br \/>\n\u201cWe caught the guy,\u201d Denver said, not moving. He leaned against the door frame, his<br \/>\nhair mussed up, whiskers covering his square jaw. His ragged T-shirt was wrinkled, and his<br \/>\njeans ripped, and nothing in the world had ever looked so delicious. Sexy, tousled, and<br \/>\ndangerous.<br \/>\nNoni cleared her throat. A pulse set up between her legs. So that\u2019s why he had been in<br \/>\ntown. \u201cThat wasn\u2019t in the news.\u201d<br \/>\n\u201cIt wouldn\u2019t be.\u201d He pushed away from the door frame toward her, holding out his hand.<br \/>\n\u201cMy records.\u201d<br \/>\nShe clutched them to her chest. \u201cI\u2019m not done snooping.\u201d<br \/>\n\u201cYes, you are.\u201d He grasped the manila folders with two fingers and pulled.<br \/>\nShe could fight him, but in a tug of war, she\u2019d probably lose. Or at least get a paper cut,<br \/>\nand those sucked. \u201cWho is Dr. Madison?\u201d<br \/>\nAt the question, his lazy indulgence disappeared. A flash of heat hit his eyes, and for the<br \/>\nmoment, he looked every bit as deadly as he\u2019d warned her that he could be. Barely leashed<br \/>\nviolence poured off him in a heat she could actually feel. \u201cNobody,\u201d he said, his voice guttural.<br \/>\nNoni gaped at him. At the change in him\u2014in a second. \u201cRight. I, ah, I can see that.\u201d<br \/>\nThen the gates shuttered closed. A veil fell over his expressive eyes, effectively shutting<br \/>\nher out.<br \/>\nShe exhaled. \u201cI\u2019d forgotten that look.\u201d When they\u2019d dated, every time she\u2019d asked about<br \/>\nhis life, about his childhood, he\u2019d shut her out. And she\u2019d let him. Oh, she\u2019d sensed the pain in<br \/>\nhis past, and she\u2019d just accepted him, knowing someday he\u2019d open up to her. Someday he\u2019d feel<br \/>\nfree enough, safe enough, to confide in her. \u201cI was such a fucking idiot,\u201d she muttered, letting<br \/>\nthe truth finally in. Even when they\u2019d been together, he hadn\u2019t let her know him.<br \/>\n\u201cNo, you\u2019re not,\u201d he said gently. \u201cI\u2019m good at playing a part. Really good.\u201d<br \/>\nFire lashed her. She jumped up, sending the chair flying back. He had fooled her, and he<br \/>\nhad done a good job with it. But there had been moments\u2026real moments. She had to trust<br \/>\nherself and what she felt. Could she shake him? Get him to admit it was more than just a part?<br \/>\n\u201cOh, baby. You\u2019re not that good.\u201d<br \/>\n\u201cNo?\u201d he asked silkily.<br \/>\n\u201cNo.\u201d She levered up right into his face, finally trusting her instincts. \u201cI may not know<br \/>\nthe details of your life, of your big secrets, but I know you a little bit, asshole.\u201d She slapped a<br \/>\nhand on his chest. Hard. \u201cWhether you like it or not, you revealed some of your true self.\u201d<br \/>\nWhile she didn\u2019t know the facts, she knew his heart. Whether he liked it or not. Since he\u2019d<br \/>\nshown up in her motel room, she hadn\u2019t had time to really think. No way would he hurt her.<br \/>\nWhile he was dangerous, she was safe. \u201cSuck on that.\u201d<br \/>\n\u201cMaybe,\u201d he said, pressing his hand over hers. \u201cIt doesn\u2019t change anything. We\u2019re<br \/>\ngonna find this baby and get you safe. Then I have another job to do.\u201d<br \/>\n\u201cJobs,\u201d she sputtered as his heart beat so steadily against her palm. \u201cTons of jobs, right?\u201d<br \/>\n\u201cNo. Just one.\u201d His hand completely covered hers, and she couldn\u2019t move it. The way<br \/>\nhe said the words gave her pause. Such finality in each syllable.<br \/>\nHer gaze dropped to the files in his other hand. \u201cDr. Madison?\u201d<br \/>\nHe slowly nodded.<br \/>\n\u201cYou\u2019re trying to find her?\u201d That\u2019s what he did, right? He found people or things. His<br \/>\ndetective agency found the lost. That\u2019s what he\u2019d always said.<br \/>\n\u201cYes.\u201d<br \/>\nShe swallowed. \u201cThen what?\u201d Instinct chilled down her back, but she didn\u2019t know why.<br \/>\nTension choked around them. \u201cWhat happens to Dr. Madison?\u201d<br \/>\n\u201cI\u2019m going to kill her.\u201d With that, Denver released Noni\u2019s hand and moved around her to<br \/>\nthe computers. \u201cNow. Let\u2019s find that baby.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<h4><strong>Giveaway<\/strong><\/h4>\n<h4>There are 5 galley copies of Twisted Truths up for grabs!<\/h4>\n<h4 style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/app.viralsweep.com\/view_widget\/57b03c-26006\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\"><strong>ENTER GIVEAWAY HERE<\/strong><\/a><\/h4>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><em>The Escapist Book blog is not responsible for this giveaway<\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<h4><strong>Author Information<\/strong><\/h4>\n<p><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" data-attachment-id=\"13163\" data-permalink=\"https:\/\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/?attachment_id=13163\" data-orig-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/Rebecca-Zanetti.jpg?fit=954%2C639&amp;ssl=1\" data-orig-size=\"954,639\" data-comments-opened=\"1\" data-image-meta=\"{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}\" data-image-title=\"rebecca-zanetti\" data-image-description=\"\" data-image-caption=\"\" data-large-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/Rebecca-Zanetti.jpg?fit=150%2C100&amp;ssl=1\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"wp-image-13163 alignleft\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/Rebecca-Zanetti.jpg?resize=265%2C177&#038;ssl=1\" alt=\"\" width=\"265\" height=\"177\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/Rebecca-Zanetti.jpg?w=954&amp;ssl=1 954w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/Rebecca-Zanetti.jpg?resize=100%2C67&amp;ssl=1 100w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/Rebecca-Zanetti.jpg?resize=150%2C100&amp;ssl=1 150w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/Rebecca-Zanetti.jpg?resize=600%2C402&amp;ssl=1 600w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/Rebecca-Zanetti.jpg?resize=650%2C435&amp;ssl=1 650w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 265px) 100vw, 265px\" \/>Rebecca Zanetti is the author of over twenty-five romantic suspense, dark paranormal, and contemporary romances, and her books have appeared multiple times on the New York Times, USA Today, and Amazon bestseller lists. She has received a Publisher&#8217;s Weekly Starred Review for Wicked Edge, Romantic Times Reviewer Choice Nominations for Forgotten Sins and Sweet Revenge, and RT Top Picks for several of her novels.\u00a0 She lives in the wilds of the Pacific Northwest with her own alpha hero, two kids, a couple of dogs, a crazy cat&#8230;and a huge extended family. She believes strongly in luck, karma, and working her butt off&#8230;and she thinks one of the best things about being an author, unlike the lawyer she used to be, is that she can let the crazy out.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong><a href=\"http:\/\/bit.ly\/2dh9aFd\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Author Website<\/a>\u00a0 |\u00a0 <a href=\"http:\/\/bit.ly\/2dsZaXB\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Facebook\u00a0 <\/a>|\u00a0 <a href=\"http:\/\/bit.ly\/2d1uVYf\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Twitter\u00a0 <\/a>|\u00a0 <a href=\"http:\/\/bit.ly\/2oilsB8\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Instagram\u00a0 <\/a>|\u00a0 <a href=\"http:\/\/bit.ly\/2dKHNGd\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Pinterest\u00a0 <\/a>|\u00a0 <a href=\"http:\/\/bit.ly\/2dsUdOr\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Goodreads<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<h4 style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong>For information on more of this author\u2019s books, including the <em>Sin Brothers<\/em> series,<br \/>\ncheck out our <a href=\"https:\/\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/?page_id=6836\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Rebecca Zanetti Author Spotlight<\/a>.<\/strong><\/h4>\n<h4 style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong>And check out our <a href=\"https:\/\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/?page_id=2254\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Action\/Adventure Recommendations<\/a> page for similar reads.<\/strong><\/h4>\n<h4 style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong>\u00a0<\/strong><\/h4>\n<h4 style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong>Follow Forever (Publisher) Online<br \/>\n<a href=\"http:\/\/bit.ly\/1W6ZY8C\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Website\u00a0 <\/a>|\u00a0 <a href=\"http:\/\/bit.ly\/1Zmyycz\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Facebook\u00a0 <\/a>|\u00a0 <a href=\"http:\/\/bit.ly\/2aF6B0X\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Twitter\u00a0 <\/a>|\u00a0 <a href=\"http:\/\/bit.ly\/1Xco7tE\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Instagram\u00a0 <\/a>|\u00a0 <a href=\"http:\/\/bit.ly\/23uLXQZ\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Pinterest<\/a><\/strong><\/h4>\n<h4 style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong>\u00a0<\/strong><\/h4>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Twisted Truths is a 5-star, sensational action packed romantic suspense.\u00a0 An exciting, intense and action-packed with a gorgeous second-chance romance, this is a wonderful story and a great close for the Blood Brothers series. &nbsp; [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":22077,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"nf_dc_page":"","yasr_overall_rating":0,"yasr_post_is_review":"","yasr_auto_insert_disabled":"","yasr_review_type":"","_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[290],"tags":[305,469],"class_list":["post-26915","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-book-news","tag-rebecca-zanetti","tag-teaser"],"yasr_visitor_votes":{"stars_attributes":{"read_only":false,"span_bottom":false},"number_of_votes":0,"sum_votes":0},"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/12\/Twisted-Truths.jpg?fit=150%2C225&ssl=1","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p7gaNL-707","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/26915","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=26915"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/26915\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/22077"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=26915"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=26915"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=26915"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}