200
Pages
Publisher:
Dreamspinner Press
The blurb
Matt Bowers’s life ended at sixteen, when a
vicious betrayal by someone who he should have been able to trust left him a
shell of himself, fighting OCD and PTSD, living in constant fear and always
running. When he buys a remote tract of land, he thinks he’s found the perfect
place to hide from the world and attempt to establish some peace. For ten years
he believes he’s found a measure of comfort, until the day a stranger begins to
run on Matt’s road.
He returns every day, an unwelcome intrusion into Matt’s carefully structured life. Matt appeals to the local sheriff, who cannot help him since the jogger is doing nothing wrong. Gradually, after tentatively breaking the ice, Matt begins to accept the man’s presence—
But when the runner doesn’t show up one day, it throws Matt’s world into chaos and he must make the hardest decision of his life.
He returns every day, an unwelcome intrusion into Matt’s carefully structured life. Matt appeals to the local sheriff, who cannot help him since the jogger is doing nothing wrong. Gradually, after tentatively breaking the ice, Matt begins to accept the man’s presence—
But when the runner doesn’t show up one day, it throws Matt’s world into chaos and he must make the hardest decision of his life.
That
blurb sounds fascinating, right? It hooked me the moment I first saw it. But,
just in case you need more convincing,
Parker Williams has very kindly provided me with one exclusive extra scene you won’t find anywhere except here and an
excerpt. Enjoy!
Extra
Scene
The
day I got the keys for my new place, I let the envelope that contained them sit
on the table for hours. This reflected another monumental shift in my life, one
that once I took that first step, I could never go back.
My
teacher used to tell us about the importance of not burning bridges, because
you never knew when you had to go back again. That’s what I did. I torched
those suckers, because if there was one thing I knew for absolute certain, it
was that I would never be back.
I’d
trekked out to the new place every day while it was being built. I had to see
it from the ground up, so I could become accustomed to it. When it was time for
my move, there were pangs of guilt as I thought about what I was leaving
behind.
Mom
didn’t come to say goodbye, which was fine. After I found out how she felt
about me, it was probably better that she not come. My brother stood and glared
at me, but made no move to stop me. Uncertainty gnawed at my stomach, but I had
to go. My life was no longer here.
As
soon as I got the last of the boxes put into the house, I wanted to collapse
from exhaustion. There had been quite a bit of heavy lifting involved in the
move, and with no one helping, it took a lot out of me. I collapsed on the
couch, sucked down two glasses of water, and then got up to set my new home up
the way it needed to be.
With
everything I put away, I became more certain that I was doing the right thing.
Each item that was slipped into its new home brought with it a level of calmness.
It took me until long into the night before I had most of the stuff put away.
When I was done, relief surged through me. I’d done it. Now I was finally,
blessedly alone. I sagged onto the sofa and closed my eyes, familiarizing
myself with the sounds of the night. The hoot of an owl, the winds as they
rustled the leaves on the trees, the gentle chirps of crickets.
Everything
was as it ought to be. What I’d longed for has finally come to pass. Now I
could finally be alone. It was what I wanted.
Right?
Excerpt
I COULDN’T find it within myself to talk to him for
the first four days. I kept hoping he’d stop running by and my life would go
back to normal. I should have known better. Ever since the incident, nothing
went the way I expected it to. I continued to watch him, and I had to admit,
the apprehension that coursed through me had eased. He didn’t really frighten
me anymore, but the thought of talking to him filled me with dread. What made
it worse for me? He’d continued to glance toward the house, and if he saw me,
he’d give a smile or a little wave.
No, I wasn’t being honest. After a few weeks of him
waving, I had actually started to weave that into my daily routine. I stood in
front of the window, looking out at the road every day at ten thirty. One day
it rained, and he was thirteen minutes late. I went into panic mode,
hyperventilating and pacing around the house, chastising myself. How had he
become a part of my world? Why did I now depend on him to be where I expected
him to be? I grew angry with myself for that. Despite the pleading I’d done
with Clay, I no longer wanted the man to stop running by my house now that I’d
grown used to seeing him.
And
worse, when he waved, I had started waving back.
Review
The
lies we tell ourselves are the most damning ones of all, because after a time
we start to believe them.
This
book intrigued me ever since Parker Williams first mentioned it on Facebook and
shared the blurb. To say I couldn’t wait to get my hands on it would be a gross
understatement. Of course there are risks involved when a new release is
anticipated as much as this one was. I’m delighted and grateful that Runner
not only lived up to my expectations but exceeded them.
Matt’s
story is heartbreaking. The ordeal he had to go through as a sixteen year old
would bring somebody twice his age to their knees and it is therefore hardly
surprising that he retreats into himself, stops trusting the world and creates
coping mechanisms for himself to deal with his little corner of that world. Of
course the way he gets through his days is not what others would call ‘normal’
(if ever there was a word I hate), but it works for him and for more than a
decade it is enough for him.
The
runner, who turns out to be an author named Charlie, upsets Matt’s carefully
planned routine. Until, almost imperceptibly, he becomes part of that regimen
and slowly and even more carefully gets closer to Matt, drawing him out little
by little.
I
won’t go into the story itself beyond what I’ve said above except that what follows
is beautiful and that you should really read it for yourself.
I
do want to say one or two things about why this book touched me so much. Parker
Williams managed to create a character who exudes both a troubled mind and
enormous strength of character at the same time. It would have been so easy to
turn Matt into a perpetual victim. After all, he had every reason to give up.
But rather than make the reader pity Matt, he’s given us a man who lives his
life on his terms. Others may not approve of how he’s living, but he’s
independent, and while he may not be happy, he’s not unhappy either. He’s okay.
I’m
so glad this wasn’t a ‘love fixes all’ sorta story. Yes, with Charlie’s help
Matt manages to start looking outside the shell he’s created for himself and
take the first steps towards interacting with the world at large again, but it
isn’t an overnight miracle. It’s tiny steps forward with setbacks along the
way. In fact, by the end of the book there’s still no guarantee that Matt will
ever overcome all his issues. But, and that’s a message I want to be heard loud
and clear, that’s okay. He’s dealing with his issues, aware of them and getting
ever better at living both with and despite them. Because that’s how it is in
real life. We don’t miraculously overcome whatever is wrong with us; we deal,
we make the best of what we have and, if we’re lucky, the situation will
continue to improve. This book left me convinced that Matt’s journey had only
begun and that he would move further along that road because he’s that strong
and because he had that support — from his community, from his family and, most
importantly from Charlie.
Charlie
*sighs* Oh Charlie. Now, I have to be honest here. Charlie came very close to
being too good to be true. He does have a bit of a fairytale prince aura. It is
both surprising and further proof of Parker William’s skill as an author that
he didn’t irritate me. He was just about human and fallible enough to keep him
real. And he was so exactly what Matt needed. The way their relationship
develops from strangers, through begrudging acquaintances, via friends, to
lovers was beautiful. They grew into each other in what felt like an organic
manner and it was a joy to see it happen. And best of all, Charlie doesn’t try
to fix Matt; for Charlie, Matt is good enough just as he is. And if he wants to
try and push himself further, Charlie wants Matt to do it for himself and not
for Charlie.
In
fact, I think the reason I fell in love with this story is because it had just
the right balance of realism and fairytale — although the smooth writing,
gorgeous main characters, and wonderful secondary characters, may also have had
something to do with it.
Long
story short: I thoroughly enjoyed this book and am incredibly grateful that I
could read it in one sitting. I did not want to part from Matt and Charlie
until I was sure they were okay. And just in case you’re wondering; I do
recommend this book!
About the Author
Parker Williams believes that true love exists, but
it always comes with a price. No happily ever after can ever be had without
work, sweat, and tears that come with melding lives together.
Living
in Milwaukee, Wisconsin with his husband of a quarter century, Parker continues
to believe and writes stories where there is (almost) always a happy ending.
Connect with Parker on:
Twitter: @ParkerWAuthor
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