

Dear Aaron by Zapata had me up until 4:45am earlier this year – twice this year! It should be noted that I never reach that 4am mark, I’m always zonked before then, and really it’s rare I’m up past 2am. Otherwise, he would have got the shank years ago.” “He was lucky I had a tiny, itty, bitty crush on him THEN I HEARD MY DAD WAKE UP TO GO FEED THE DOG.

Busy day! So I just wanted to read a few chapters, and had been peer-pressured high encouraged to read more Mariana Zapata by my Instagram friends! So I thought I’d take a gander at the beginning of The Wall of Winnipeg and Me. Next thing I knew, it was 3:30am and I was just going to finish that chapter. I had to get up “early” the next morning (read: 9am) to finish a work project before my shift at my day job, where I worked until 11pm. But when I reread it this July (in preparation for Zapata’s newest release, HANDS DOWN), I was completely hooked in and blown away by the masterful writing.įirst of all… I feel I should start with the details surrounding my reread of this book. I first read The Wall of Winnipeg and Me a couple of years ago, and honestly don’t remember much about that first reading experience. What do you say to the man who is used to getting everything he wants? She has plans and none of them include washing extra-large underwear longer than necessary.īut when Aiden Graves shows up at her door wanting her to come back, she's beyond shocked.įor two years, the man known as The Wall of Winnipeg couldn't find it in him to tell her good morning or congratulate her on her birthday. Being an assistant/housekeeper/fairy godmother to the top defensive end in the National Football Organization was always supposed to be temporary. Vanessa Mazur knows she's doing the right thing. Publisher: Createspace Independent Publishing Platform
