Whiskey and Wry by Rhys Ford

Whiskey&WryLGWhiskey and Wry by Rhys Ford
Series: Sinner’s, Book Two
Release Date: August 19, 2013
Pages: 254 • Format: eBook
Published By: Dreamspinner Press
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He was dead. And it was murder most foul. If erasing a man’s existence could even be called murder.

When Damien Mitchell wakes, he finds himself without a life or a name. The Montana asylum’s doctors tell him he’s delusional and his memories are all lies: he’s really Stephen Thompson, and he’d gone over the edge, obsessing about a rock star who died in a fiery crash. His chance to escape back to his own life comes when his prison burns, but a gunman is waiting for him, determined that neither Stephen Thompson nor Damien Mitchell will escape.

With the assassin on his tail, Damien flees to the City by the Bay, but keeping a low profile is the only way he’ll survive as he searches San Francisco for his best friend, Miki St. John. Falling back on what kept him fed before he made it big, Damien sings for his supper outside Finnegan’s, an Irish pub on the pier, and he soon falls in with the owner, Sionn Murphy. Damien doesn’t need a complication like Sionn, and to make matters worse, the gunman—who doesn’t mind going through Sionn or anyone else if that’s what it takes kill Damien—shows up to finish what he started.


It’s hard for me to wrap my head around me not liking this. I didn’t like the story, and I did not see Damien this way in my head. I can’t comprehend on why he seemed like someone else to me when I haven’t read it, but I never connected with him, the story, and the plot. I liked Sionn, he’s my favorite thing about the story. I did want to know more on him and hist backstory. I feel like I understood bits and pieces surrounding his pass job, but it was like talking in circles about it.

I’m going to be honest with ya’ll as soon as douche-face got a pov I got pissed. What???? Why??? I loathed everything about it, and I’m not certain I understand what happened. I’ve never been so mad at Rhys before then in this book. Trust me, I’m trying to be objective when it comes to reading anything outside of Cole by hers but this was b.s. IMO. I’m sorry, I feel like i’m completing blasphemy for her work, but if you can’t accept my personal feelings we don’t need to be book friends in my head. LOL

I also am not 1000% sure what happened after the accident. That’s still fuzzy and don’t make much sense. It could be I skipped all of douche-face parts and if it’s explained then I am totally lost. Well you say if you didn’t really connect with one of the mc, and didn’t like the story then why three stars? Umm because they writing is still almost flawless in my head, the first 38% might have been kinda boring, but it was entertaining to keep pushing. I will admit the second half was much better but it’s definitely on the bottom pile of books from this author.

About Rhys Ford

Rhys Ford was born and raised in Hawai’i then wandered off to see the world. After chewing through a pile of books, a lot of odd food, and a stray boyfriend or two, Rhys eventually landed in San Diego, which is a very nice place but seriously needs more rain.

Rhys admits to sharing the house with cats of varying degrees of black fur and a ginger cairn terrorist. Rhys is also enslaved to the upkeep a 1979 Pontiac Firebird, a Toshiba laptop, and an overworked red coffee maker.

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