I never got involved in the dirt and the details of an investigation. I never let my preconceptions muddy a reconstruction. And I steadfastly refrained from ever allowing my past to dictate my future.At least until the one person I couldn't lose went missing.Because then I'd relive every dark moment
Unleashing Echoes (Reconstructionist 3)
β Scribed by Doidge, Meghan Ciana
- Book ID
- 109983771
- Publisher
- Meghan Ciana Doidge
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 582 KB
- Series
- Reconstructionist 3
- Category
- Fiction
- ISBN-13
- 9781927850619
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
β¦ Synopsis
For twelve years, I had managed to separate my personal life from my professional life, becoming one of the best reconstructionists in the world β and proving to myself that I could do so on my own merits. Then I'd been forced into contact with my family, reuniting with someone I thought I'd lost forever, and rescuing my best friend. Now I had to savor what little time I had left before the contract with the Conclave came due and my future was wrenched from my control. Except there was one last case to solve. One last set of puzzle pieces to collect, then assemble again. But this time, I would have to be the investigator and the executioner. Whether I wanted to be or not. Because it seemed as though the future wouldn't be allowed to finally unfold until the past had its way.ββββββββββThis 77,000 word urban fantasy is the third and final book in the Reconstructionist Series by author Meghan Ciana Doidge. Author's note: the ideal reading order of the Reconstructionist Series is...
π SIMILAR VOLUMES
I preferred it when life came in tidy packages. When it didn't β when something went awry β I was exceedingly skilled at packaging it back up. It was my job to do so after all. I was a reconstructionist. I collected the puzzle pieces, then I gave those pieces to an investigative team to sort out. I
I preferred it when life came in tidy packages. When it didn't β when something went awry β I was exceedingly skilled at packaging it back up. It was my job to do so after all. I was a reconstructionist. I collected the puzzle pieces, then I gave those pieces to an investigative team to sort out. I
I preferred it when life came in tidy packages. When it didn't β when something went awry β I was exceedingly skilled at packaging it back up. It was my job to do so after all. I was a reconstructionist. I collected the puzzle pieces, then I gave those pieces to an investigative team to sort out. I
New York, the city that never sleeps. Especially when youβre there as part of a no-holds-barred bargain to serve your master. Declan I have her now, right where I want her. Mine, for the week in New York. The ultimate city to play in and the one Iβd always wanted to play with. And now I have