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Let Me Know Synopsis:

This shouldn't be happening again…

Amber Scott thought her screaming nightmares would end now that her stalker is locked up and awaiting trial. But they return when her slam-dunk case starts to fall apart. Explicit letters she allegedly wrote surface, suggesting she was the mastermind behind her assault, a willing victim.

Amber only feels safe in the arms of her boyfriend Marcus, the one person she can lean on. Until damning evidence from Marcus's past collides with the case and the media circus drags them both down. To protect Amber's reputation, Marcus has only one option: end their relationship. He won't risk further damage to her case, even if it means breaking her heart.

Amber has to find the strength to step into the spotlight and bring awareness to victims' rights before she's convicted in the court of public opinion. And she's really not sure what's worse—that her kidnapper could walk free, or that the seemingly endless attention and speculation will drive Marcus away permanently

See how it all began for Amber and Marcus in Tell Me When.



Stina Lindenblatt Bio:

Born in England, Stina loves to travel, and has lived in England, the US, Canada, and Finland. She spent a semester in graduate school living in central Finland, and a summer during her undergrad degree working in Helsinki. She has a Master’s of Science degree in exercise physiology and has worked with elite athletes. In her free time, Stina is a photographer, mother of three adorable kids, and devoted wife. She currently lives in Calgary, Canada.

Excerpt
Amber

I stride through the crowded food court, dodging past tables as I search for my friends.

A hand grabs my arm from behind me. “Hey, babe, what’s the rush?”

My body stiffens at his touch. I turn to find a tall, bulky guy I don’t recognize leering at

me. His hair is buzz-cut short and he has a large star tattoo on the side of his neck. I might not

recognize him, but I do recognize the guy from this morning at the table next to us watching the

exchange. Like this morning, he’s checking me over.

I jerk my arm away and keep walking.

The guy snatches my arm back. “Hey, I wanna talk to you. I hear you’re into the heavy

stuff.”

Frowning, I try to wrench my arm free. “What are you talking about?”

His fingers curl into my arm to the point of causing me pain. I gasp, too stunned by his

actions to do anything else.

He lowers his voice to a seductive purr. “You know, as in sex. Whips. Bondage. The

good stuff.” My stomach crashes to my feet and my body starts shaking. I want to run, but my

fight-and-flight reaction has bailed on me.

“Get your hand off her,” Marcus says, his tone as sharp as the blade of an ax. He rests his

hand on my lower back, his message unmistakable.

To anyone but this guy.

Buzz Cut scowls. “What’s your problem?”

Everyone at the surrounding tables watches us with growing interest. The food-court

noise is nothing compared to the silence emanating from near us.

“My problem is you’re touching my girlfriend.”










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