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STILL THE ONE

Still The One, April 2015
by Jill Shalvis

Berkley
Featuring: AJ Colten; Darcy Stone
304 pages
ISBN: 0425270181
EAN: 9780425270189
Kindle: B00LMGLXVG
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STILL THE ONE
Jill Shalvis

Reviewed by Sandra Wurman
Posted June 9, 2015

Romance

There are so many things I adore about Jill Shalvis. Her book titles always make me smile and remind me that inside the two covers there will be many more laughs. That is just her style. Shalvis has won over her fans with great characters who tug at your heartstrings just because they are so real. At any moment in a Shalvis tale you will find yourself laughing out loud -- perhaps even in public which will certainly raise a few eyebrows. But that's okay. Just say you are reading Jill Shalvis and those in the know -- will instantly understand. In STILL THE ONE we find still another reason why Shalvis is one of my favorites -- we find vulnerability mixed with great strength. In short - life. The fact that in the face of great personal challenges we can still find a reason to smile is due to the talented writing skills of this author with great insight. One of the problems with a Shalvis book is getting anything else done. Once fully immersed everything else is delegated to an upper shelf for later.

STILL THE ONE resonates with strength, challenges, heart, and humanity at its best. At the core is of course family dynamics which is at times supportive and at other times absent. In STILL THE ONE the main characters have to learn to deal with the hand that was dealt them. Accidents happen. Recovering from those accidents is often times slow, laborious, and painful and at times not with the results one hopes or wishes for. Sometimes you just have to learn to adjust to what is your new normal.

Darcy Stone just barely survived a horrific car accident. Her family sat a vigil at her bedside hoping for the best. The fact that she lived in itself was rather miraculous. But now recovery was going to take time, work, patience and money. It was the money she was short of. Lucky for Darcy she also had AJ Colten looking out for her. AJ had the ability to help her with the physical therapy. He was going to get her back on her feet. Money was no object.

Love is sometimes too large a concept for some people. For Darcy she didn't believe anyone would ever love her forever -- she was a throwaway. At least in her eyes. In the town of Sunshine she had her brother and sister and friends. But she was good at keeping people that she might care for at arm's length. If she didn't care too much than it wouldn't hurt as bad when they walked away. And everyone walked away.

For AJ he had opened his heart and had it basically trampled and even though he was attracted to Darcy and her bravery through her recovery and PT he was cautiously keeping it light. Until he couldn't.

Anyone who has ever had to rehab for any reason or helped a love one will instantly get this story. STILL THE ONE is written from the heart and will definitely speak to the readers. Love comes in all shapes and sizes. Anyone that recently watched Dancing With The Stars knows that love can bridge the gap of imperfections and challenges. STILL THE ONE by the master Jill Shalvis is the book to read this year.

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SUMMARY

Love is a dare in the sexy new romance by the award- winning New York Times bestselling author of the Animal Magnetism novels and the Lucky Harbor series... Darcy Stone is game for anythingโ€”except sexy Navy vet and physical therapist AJ Colten, the guy whoโ€™d rejected her when sheโ€™d needed him most. Now the shoe is on the other foot and he needs her to play nice and help him secure grants for his patients. Unfortunately Darcy canโ€™t refuse. She needs the money to fund her passion project: rescuing S&R dogs and placing them with emotionally wounded soldiers. AJ admits itโ€”Darcy is irresistible. But heโ€™s already been battle-scarred by a strong-willed, vivacious, adventurous woman like Darcy, and heโ€™s not making the same mistake twiceโ€”until he and Darcy are forced to fake a relationship. Growing closer than theyโ€™d ever imagined possible, Darcy and AJ have to ask themselves: how much between them is pretend? Whatโ€™s the real thing? And where does it go from here?

EXCERPT

Darcy Stone had never been big on rules unless she was breaking them. But that was the funny thing about nearly dyingโ€”it changed you, in a big way. So sheโ€™d taken a good, hard look at her life and decided that maybe a few โ€œguidelinesโ€ wouldnโ€™t hurt. Number one: Donโ€™t stress the little stuff. Number two: Never let a certain man into her heart. Ever. Number three: Donโ€™t take crap from anyone. It was number three on her mind right now. Todayโ€™s crap came in the form of one weasel named Johnny Myers, a dog trainer who lived two counties over from Darcyโ€™s town of Sunshine, Idaho, deep in the Bitterroot Mountains. Johnny was complete pond scum, not to mention under investigation for illegally importing and exporting exotic animals. It killed Darcy to do business with him, but if she didnโ€™t, heโ€™d send the dog she wanted straight to the kill shelter. โ€œIโ€™m not paying you seven hundred dollars for a service dog you intend to dump for not passing his certs,โ€ she said into her cell phone as she walked through the pouring rain and into work. Hell, she didnโ€™t have seven hundred dollars. Her wet sneakers squeaked as she entered Sunshine Wellness Center and rounded the front desk. Cold had started to seep through her drenched clothes to her aching bones but she ignored this. โ€œMake it two hundred,โ€ she told Johnny, โ€œand youโ€™ve got yourself a deal.โ€ She didnโ€™t have two hundred, either, nor a way to even get out to Johnnyโ€™s place since she no longer drove highways, but sheโ€™d worry about that later. Johnny started sputtering with outrage as she shoved her wet hair back from her face, going still when her body suddenly went into hyper-alert mode. Damn. Again? At this rate she could hire herself out as some sort of paranormal secret agent . . . except the only person whose appearance she could predict was AJ Colten. Guideline number two, and the bane of her existence. And sure enough, in walked her boss: six feet two inches of solid muscle, testosterone, and attitude. And damned if she didnโ€™t have a secret thing for all of the above. Very secret, since sheโ€™d gone there with him onceโ€”or nearly anywayโ€”and had been burned big-time. Never again, no matter how hot he was. Luckily she had one heck of a poker face, because on a good day just a fleeting glance from AJ reminded her that she was a twenty-six-year-old sex-starved woman. On a bad day, every single part of her sent urgent memos to her brain that she was practically a re-virginized twenty-six-year-old sex-starved woman. It took everything she had not to look hungry. Or even overly friendly. AJ made it a lot easier by showing absolutely zero interest in her. The only thing she got this morning was a hooded glance that probably meant he was wondering why heโ€™d even hired her. She raised an eyebrow in his direction, trying for nonchalance while she soaked up the sight of him and the easy, confident way he moved his big body. โ€œNot a penny less than six hundred,โ€ Johnny said in her ear. โ€œThree hundred,โ€ she countered, tearing her gaze away from AJ. โ€œAnd Iโ€™m cold and wet and almost late for work. If you donโ€™t want the money, tell me now, because I need to go.โ€ Thanks to an unseasonably warm late fall putting Mother Nature in a mood, rain and wind slashed at the building. Darcy loved the rain. What she didnโ€™t love was a violent storm. Not only was she shivering, she undoubtedly looked like a complete mess. Her life motto was dance like no one was watching, so she told herself she really didnโ€™t care what she looked like. Then she told herself that a few more times while watching AJโ€™s mighty fine bod move across the room. โ€œThree hundred is a joke,โ€ Johnny complained. โ€œI bet if I opened my e-mail Iโ€™d have ten offers that are better.โ€ โ€œYou go take a look,โ€ she said. โ€œIโ€™ll wait.โ€ While she did, she shoved her purse into the filing cabinet, but not before taking a surreptitious bite out of one of the two breakfast taquitos sheโ€™d grabbed on her way in. When she realized AJ was heading her way, she nearly choked in her rush to swallow because AJ didnโ€™t approve of the love of her lifeโ€”crap food. And as he was the boss, owning the Sunshine Wellness Center as well as being head physical therapist, she tried to play by his rules. Okay, not really, but she at least did her best to hide the evidence. She booted up the computer and caught an accidental flash of her reflection on the screen. Yep, she was a hot mess, alright, her long curlsโ€”usually her best feature, if she did say so herselfโ€”now resembled a frizzy squirrelโ€™s tail. Good thing she didnโ€™t care. Naturally, AJ was not a mess. Not that he ever was. Nope, as usual heโ€™d defied the odds, the rain not daring to stick to him. And no squirrel-tail hair for him, either. His sun-streaked brown hair was short and silky smooth, and as he took in her hair, his lips quirked in an almost smile. Bastard.

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