When A Mullo Loves A Woman By JoAnne Kenrick on GOODREADS 4.25 avg
"Morgan maneuvered her car through the winding, sandy streets. The smell of the ocean filled the air, and sounds of waves crashing against the breakers, were a dramatic reminder of the prospect of an eerie evening. Just at the right moment, when a grey cloud hovered above, Morgan pointed toward the house we were heading for. “There it is, Abalone Beach House.”
It was typical for a beach house made for rich folk, a white-washed glory on the edge of a cliff. It would have been beautiful had it not been for the waves crashing into the blackened cliffs below, and the ocean’s angry voice echoing across the vast space."
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