LOW
It’s hard living on the wrong side of the tracks.
Lowen Seely has a criminal record to prove it. Determined not to follow in his father’s footsteps, he fights instinct and tries honesty. But hunger becomes painful, and bills are due. Forced to choose between what is right and wrong, the boy from the hood learns abiding by the rules is nearly impossible when corruption is in your blood.
Falling for an outlaw has changed everything.
Poesy Ashby is the definition of ride or die, even when it means turning her back on freedom. The girl from the suburbs gives conformity the middle finger. Bonnie and Clyde have nothing on her love story.
On the run with consequences in the rearview mirror, Lowen and Poesy accept the truth: they are the bad guys.
But can they get away with their crimes?
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REVIEW: 5 STARS
"As our hearts beat together, vibrating through my bones, ink-like guilt slowly blackens my insides."
WOW!!! Oh my gosh....I already knew that Mary Elizabeth was a phenomenal writer after having read her DUSTY series, but I have to say; She blew me away with this book. She has this amazing ability to bring you directly into the story and make you feel like you are there, with them, as it is all happening. I know, all good writers should be able to, right? Yeah, sure, but with her, there is no warm up. I am immediately hooked. I love the way she tells a story so vividly that her words play out as you are reading. She has serious true talent and I love her writing. Love. It.
The adrenaline rush from this book will probably never be topped. I felt like I was in the middle of a high speed chase reading this book and it was SO good!! I think one of my favorite parts is the fact that she made me fall in love with this....this outlaw!! The love story between Poe and Low is so deep and so intense that you can't help but cheer them on. But the way that they carried on, there was this reckless abandonment. Poe didn't care what happened as long as she had Low by her side, and she was determined to do anything to make sure they were together. Low made sure to protect her at ALL costs, no matter what the outcome was. Their love was harmony amidst chaos.
Once again, Mary Elizabeth pulled me in and didn't let go until the very last word....and I'm not entirely sure I have let go yet. Poe and Low have stayed with me. I can't stop thinking about the book and the possibilities that lie ahead for Poe and Low. I just felt they were with me as I read the book....I smiled when they did, I breathed a sigh of relief when they did and I was nervous when they were. Amazing. So good, Mary Elizabeth....so.very.good. This book was nothing short of amazing. Everyone should read this book!
"Love is worth it. I might die for this, but she wont."
~BEE
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EXCERPT
“Keep the engine running,” I say. “If I’m not out in five minutes, leave.”
Poe nods her head, but doesn’t argue.
When the nine o’clock hour comes, both she and I watch the clock on the dashboard turn to one minute after.
“You’ll need to keep your mask on, Poesy. Make sure none of your hair is showing,” I say. “Keep your head down the entire time.”
“Okay,” she answers in a small voice.
“If you see cops—”
“I know what to do, Lowen. I know you want me to leave you.” She sighs. “But I don’t know if I can.”
Despite our circumstances, I smirk. “Hopefully you won’t have to.”
At nine thirty, Poe and I switch seats, and she gets behind the wheel while I load the pistol. With hands that shake uncontrollably, I place the ski mask over my head but don’t pull it down my face. I help Poesy with hers, tucking in every stray strand of hair so they remain unseen.
She grabs my wrist, and our eyes meet. I see fear combined with love and loyalty in her stare.
I kiss her knuckles and promise with the chance of lying, “We’re going to be okay.”
Unlike when we drove into the garage, the streets are alive and filled with a variety of automobiles, and dirty sidewalks carry several pedestrians. The forty-second drive to the bank feels like forty years. Thick blood courses through my veins, and I feel it flow through arteries and vessels, nourishing muscle and bone. My head echoes with the thump, thump, thump of my hard heartbeat. Every breath is shallower than the one before it.
“Pull down your mask,” I say, but my voice sounds foreign and feels a million miles away.
As Poe drives into California Credit Union’s parking lot, I grip the cold steel in my hand.
The edges of my vision blur; I’m blinded by adrenaline.
My skin crawls like I’m covered in spiders; I’m delirious with edginess.
“Your ski mask,” Poesy shrieks. “Cover your fucking face, Lowen.”
My girl reaches over and pulls it down for me. The car stops to a screeching halt, and reality crashes into me in a brutal rush, stripping me of air and voice.
“If we’re in this, you need to go,” Poesy says in a calm but stern tone, hidden behind her black mask.
There’s peace in her eyes.
There’s strength in the girl who stayed with me when I was locked up.
The one who’s remained by my side, believing and starving all at the same time.
With the gun in my hand and determination in my heart, I leave Poesy in the car and push open the glass double doors into the bank.
As I step foot onto the burgundy carpet, I yell, “Everyone down on the fucking floor!”
~MEET MARY ELIZABETH~
Mary Elizabeth is an up and coming author who finds words in chaos, writing stories about the skeletons hanging in your closets.
Known as The Realist, Mary was born and raised in Southern California. She is a wife, mother of four beautiful children, and dog tamer to one enthusiastic Pit Bull and a prissy Chihuahua. She's a hairstylist by day but contemporary fiction, new adult author by night. Mary can often be found finger twirling her hair and chewing on a stick of licorice while writing and rewriting a sentence over and over until it's perfect. She discovered her talent for tale-telling accidentally, but literature is in her chokehold. And she's not letting go until every story is told.
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I have always been law abiding and scared of crimes. But if it would mean to spend my life with the man I love, I would risk it all. What I only see is the good in him and his love for me.
ReplyDeleteI have always been law abiding and scared of crimes. But if it would mean to spend my life with the man I love, I would risk it all. What I only see is the good in him and his love for me.
ReplyDeleteI believe if the love and relationship is strong then I could do it. Thanks for giveaway!!
ReplyDeleteAlways love a good outlaw in my fiction. I'm a bit too scaredy cat in the real world.
ReplyDeleteAlways love a good outlaw in my fiction. I'm a bit too scaredy cat in the real world.
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