BLOG TOUR: Resonance by Neve Wilder



A Rhythm of Love Series, Book 2

Neve Wilder

M/M Romance

Release Date: 08.21.19

Resonance - eBook


I gave the rumor mill fodder for a lifetime the day I
walked away from a lucrative music career without explanation.

People can talk all they
like; my record stores are my lifeblood now, and I’m devoted solely to keeping them
afloat in the digital age. There’s just one little thing distracting me: an earth-dwelling
sunbeam named Owen Harper. I don’t know what I was thinking when I hired him. In fact,
maybe I wasn’t thinking at all.

Quirky and excitable, he’s
a walking, talking danger to fragile objects. His energy alone could power a small
country. That’s never been my style. Hell, I was probably cutting my first album while he
was cutting teeth. He wants a music career, and I’m done with all that. We couldn’t be on
more opposite paths.

He’s other things, too,
though. Things that keep me up late at night. Things that make me forget I’m supposed to
be simplifying.

And damn does he love to
push my buttons.

Now I’m struggling to
resist his pull, drowning in the memory of his skin under my hands, his mouth on mine.
His laugh.

When a long shadow from
my past comes calling with an offer I’d be stupid to refuse, there’s more on the line than
the survival of the shops I’ve dedicated the last fifteen years of my life to.

Because those fragile
objects I mentioned earlier? One of them might well be my heart.

Resonance is the
second book in the Rhythm of Love series but can be read on its own. It’s a steamy slow
burn bisexual age-gap, boss/employee romance with lots of banter and two obstinate
heroes who really, really don’t want to want the very thing they both

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Spewing that tirade at his bewildered expression felt
good for all of a handful of seconds, long enough for me to leave the room, head down
the hall, and straight out the back exit.

My stomach lurched as I scurried across the parking lot
to my car, and I cast one last glance over my shoulder at the neon sign before tossing my
case in the back seat and then sinking into the front and resting my forehead on the
steering wheel. I blinked rapidly against the gathering sting in my eyes. Brush it off, inner
cheerleader suggested cheerfully.

I groaned and the voice went silent. About damn time.
I’d liked the Sparrow. Too bad I couldn’t show my face there again anytime soon.
Probably ever.

I thumped my head against the wheel a couple of times
and waited until the burn in the back of my throat faded before digging out my phone and
opening my messages.

Owen: Done
Ru: How’d it go
Owen: I tripped running off the stage

Ru: Shit
Owen: But I didn’t wet my pants because
97% of the water in my body had already come out of my palms and forehead by then

Ru called me at that point, and I answered with what I
thought might be a Guinness World Record–worthy sustained “fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck.”

Ru chuckled good-naturedly, the jerk.
“I’m not really in the mood for vocal interaction right
now,” I told him.

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Neve Wilder lives in the
southern US, where the summers are hot and the winters are…sometimes cold. She is a
mom to three rambunctious weebeasts who have joined forces in a mission to carpet the
family home with toys and small items that really suck to step on at six in the morning.

She reads promiscuously
across multiple genres, but her favorite stories always contain an element of romance.
Incidentally, this is also what she likes to write. Slow-burners with delicious tension?
Yes. Whiplash-inducing page-turners, also yes. Down and dirty scorchers? Yes. And
every flavor in between.

She believes David Bowie
was the sexiest musician to ever live, and she’s always game to nerd out on anything
from music to writing.

And finally, she believes
that love conquers all. Except the heat index in July. Nothing can conquer that bastard.

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