Publisher's Synopsis
Reese Malea Walker
Looking back on it now, my fascination with my neighbor was anything but typical. The girl next door with a simple crush was not me. I spent my days watching and pining and stealing Remmie's private moments, locking them away close to my heart for safekeeping. Simply put, I was obsessed. It was unhealthy, something I'm sure I should have consulted a therapist about it. That boy was in my head, consuming my train of thought without effort. Everyone called him Rage, and it took years to comprehend the catch. In the end, that man lived up to his name, and I had no one else to blame but myself. Remmie Knox Reynolds Shirley Holmes...that's the nickname I gave my nosey little neighbor. Reese was forever spying on me from across the way. I would catch glimpses of her peeping from her bedroom blinds, hanging out in trees, and on occasion, even hiding in bushes to keep eyes on me. After years of her nonsense, those green eyes became a familiar intruder. I knew there would come a time when she'd grow out of it. And I would be there with nothing more than a street between us, watching as it faded away before my very eyes. Then life happened, and I had no choice but to move. As time would see fit, everything would come full circle, and we'd cross paths again. Only this time, I knew exactly what the future held in store for me, and it did not include Reese Walker. And that reality was the day I became acquainted with true rage. *Rage is book one in the Ruthless Tendencies series.*
