{"id":18074,"date":"2014-12-05T23:26:08","date_gmt":"2014-12-06T04:26:08","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.daysongreflections.com\/?p=18074"},"modified":"2014-12-05T23:29:44","modified_gmt":"2014-12-06T04:29:44","slug":"navy-seal-noel-by-liz-johnson","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.daysongreflections.com\/?p=18074","title":{"rendered":"Navy SEAL Noel by Liz Johnson"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter wp-image-18075\" src=\"http:\/\/www.daysongreflections.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/12\/NavySealNoel.jpg\" alt=\"Navy SEAL Noel\" width=\"500\" height=\"790\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.daysongreflections.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/12\/NavySealNoel.jpg 286w, https:\/\/www.daysongreflections.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/12\/NavySealNoel-94x150.jpg 94w, https:\/\/www.daysongreflections.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/12\/NavySealNoel-150x237.jpg 150w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 500px) 100vw, 500px\" \/><\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<hr \/>\n<p><strong>MY REVIEW:<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ll be honest &#8211; my adult son laughed when he saw the title of this book. I will admit, the title gives absolutely no indication of the intense, suspense-filled content within the covers of this novel. I sincerely hope that other readers will not pass it by because they would miss a real page turner.<\/p>\n<p>Imagine if you will that you are kidnapped by a drug cartel along with an extremely deadly toxin that could destroy thousands of people if released &#8211; and they want you to develop a means to detonate it so they can extract revenge against a rival cartel. You are all alone in a jungle compound with ruthless men when you discover that your very best childhood friend who you haven&#8217;t heard from in a decade has been sent undercover to rescue you. Can you forgive him for his disappearance from you life and allow yourself to trust him to get you out of a hopeless situation?<\/p>\n<p>That is exactly the scenario Jess McCoy found herself in the middle of when Will Gumble suddenly appears as another prisoner of the cartel. As he was forced to help her in the lab, the two of them tried to develop an escape plan. As the days grew short, so did their hope of escaping alive.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Navy SEAL Noel&#8221; has a fast-paced plot with a suspense that keeps building. Although I knew that everything would work out in the end (it almost always does), there were times I had my doubts. I thoroughly enjoyed this story about Jess and Will and their eventual realization that without God&#8217;s intervention they had no hope. Great book about forgiveness and dependence on the Lord.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.daysongreflections.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/02\/divider2.png\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-10857\" title=\"divider2\" src=\"http:\/\/www.daysongreflections.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/02\/divider2.png\" alt=\"\" width=\"317\" height=\"61\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.daysongreflections.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/02\/divider2.png 317w, https:\/\/www.daysongreflections.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/02\/divider2-150x28.png 150w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 317px) 100vw, 317px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong><em>A copy of this book was provided for review by the author.<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<hr \/>\n<p><strong>ABOUT THE BOOK:<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong><em>A LETHAL REUNION<\/em> <\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Abducted by a drug cartel, scientist Jessalynn McCoy&#8217;s orders are simple\u2014release a deadly toxin, or be killed. Trapped with no options, she&#8217;s desperate for help\u2026she just never expected it from Will Gumble. The boy who let her down years ago is now a navy SEAL. She trusts his skills, his experience. Yet trusting him is a struggle. Will&#8217;s Christmas wish is to heal their damaged relationship and get them to safety. But time is running out and someone is on to their escape plans. Any mistake could mean the difference between facing the holidays together or apart. Forever.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Links to retailers carrying the book:<\/strong><br \/>\n<a title=\"Amazon\" href=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.com\/Navy-SEAL-Inspired-Suspense-Men-Valor\/dp\/037344639X\/ref=tmm_mmp_title_0?ie=UTF8&amp;qid=1412561630&amp;sr=1-1\">Amazon<\/a><br \/>\n<a title=\"Barnes &amp; Noble\" href=\"http:\/\/www.barnesandnoble.com\/w\/navy-seal-noel-liz-johnson\/1119666232?ean=9780373446391\">Barnes &amp; Noble<\/a><br \/>\n<a title=\"CBD\" href=\"http:\/\/www.christianbook.com\/navy-seal-noel-liz-johnson\/9780373446391\/pd\/446395?event=ESRCN\">CBD<\/a><br \/>\n<a title=\"Book Depository\" href=\"http:\/\/www.bookdepository.com\/Navy-Seal-Noel-Liz-Johnson\/9780373446391\">Book Depository<\/a><\/p>\n<p><strong>Excerpt From Navy SEAL Noel:<\/strong><\/p>\n<div style=\"height: 307px; overflow: auto; background-color: #d2aa76;\">\n<p>\u201cJess, calm down. I won\u2019t hurt you.\u201d The words made no sense to her muddled brain, but they continued, quiet and assured. \u201cDon\u2019t scream. It\u2019s all right. I won\u2019t let anything happen to you.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>It wasn\u2019t the words that made her sink into him, but the voice that, even after all this time, she\u2019d recognize anywhere. Her eyes hadn\u2019t been playing tricks on her that afternoon. Will Gumble was in this compound. In her very room.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI thought I saw you\u2014I thought that was you, but\u2026\u201d Her words were little more than a whisper despite his assurance that it was safe to speak. Her stomach pitched, fear and relief mingling with alarm and the echo of a remembered betrayal. But dealing with her emotions would have to wait until she felt steadier on her feet. Exhaustion and the ebbing of her fight-or-flight adrenaline rush had left her legs like jelly. She leaned into Will. He held out his arms, as though he knew just what she needed. As though he was still someone who cared about taking care of her, being there for her.<\/p>\n<p>But she didn\u2019t want him holding her. She wanted answers. She wanted to understand what on earth was happening. Most of all, she wanted to silence the little voice in her head that kept saying Will\u2019s appearance was simply a dream or hallucination.<\/p>\n<p>Yanking herself upright at the last possible moment, she shoved his chest with both hands. \u201cYou scared me to death! Why did you break into my room? What are you doing here?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>His lopsided grin had always started with a little quirk to the left before spreading across his mouth. And that hadn\u2019t changed, even as he looked down at the tiny black-and-white-checkered floor tiles.<\/p>\n<p>He scraped his fingers over the black whiskers covering his chin. \u201cYour dad sent me.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMy dad?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWell, I couldn\u2019t say no to my new XO, could I?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cSo you\u2019re still in the navy?\u201d Oh, she sounded bitter\u2014so much more bitter than she wanted to. Why couldn\u2019t her words be flippant and nonchalant, as if it didn\u2019t really matter that she no longer knew even the most basic things about him? He\u2019d popped back into her life, and she didn\u2019t want it to matter.<\/p>\n<p>But it did.<\/p>\n<p>Maybe because of the extreme situation.<\/p>\n<p>Sure. She\u2019d just keep telling herself that.<\/p>\n<p>His smile flickered for a moment before he nodded slowly. \u201cI am.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Forcing a chuckle, she said, \u201cI figured when my dad realized I was missing, he\u2019d send a SEAL team to bring me home.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNot a full team\u2014he just sent one.\u201d<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<p><strong>ABOUT THE AUTHOR:<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-7156\" src=\"http:\/\/www.daysongreflections.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/03\/LizJohnson2.jpg\" alt=\"Liz Johnson\" width=\"164\" height=\"199\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.daysongreflections.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/03\/LizJohnson2.jpg 164w, https:\/\/www.daysongreflections.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/03\/LizJohnson2-123x150.jpg 123w, https:\/\/www.daysongreflections.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/03\/LizJohnson2-150x182.jpg 150w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 164px) 100vw, 164px\" \/>By day Liz Johnson is a marketing manager for a Christian publisher. She finds time to write late at night and is a two-time ACFW Carol Award finalist. Liz makes her home in Nashville, TN, where she enjoys theater, exploring local music, and making frequent trips to Arizona to dote on her nieces and nephews. She loves stories of true love with happy endings and shares about her adventures in writing at Facebook.com\/LizJohnsonBooks and Twitter.com\/LizJohnsonBooks.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>MY REVIEW: I&#8217;ll be honest &#8211; my adult son laughed when he saw the title of this book. I will admit, the title gives absolutely no indication of the intense, suspense-filled content within the covers of this novel. 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