There’s more than one kind of romantic love.
There’s the kind we have all dreamed of, and a few of us have actually experienced — the love that falls on you like a thunderbolt, shocking you out of your normal self and electrifying you with feelings that make everything else seem pale and lifeless.
Then there is the kind of love that happens in my book, Wounded. The friendship between Adam Spencer and Sarah Winslow builds silently until it catches fire when he discovers her secret.
Which one is more romantic? I leave that to you to decide, dear reader.
