“Jamie was whiskey, that much I was sure of. In all honesty, I needed a drink after reading this book because my heart and emotions were scattered and beating wildly as I drank in every mistake, love, hurt, and loss the hero and heroine experienced. In the three hours that I was held hostage, I felt like I was on an emotional roller-coaster going through the motions and the unexpected twist and turns. Kandi Steiner honestly blew me away with this book. These are the words that immediately comes to mind as I sit here in write my review for A Love Letter to Whiskey. I was completely wasted, and all I wanted was to feel this way forever.”Įmotionally consuming. I felt every inch of the fall from tipsy to drunk. I’d been holding back, delicately balancing on the line, afraid of drinking too much -but this was it. “My first taste of Whiskey had been nothing. And this is one love letter to whiskey where I will savor every last drop. Why would I torture myself in such a complicated love story? Because love is meant to be consuming and a story that makes you feel every fiber of emotions coursing through your veins is a story worth remembering. And the story of Jamie and B was a story that I will happily drown in over and over again.

And the truth of the matter, love can be selfish. So how could I be intoxicated on a story where cheating occurred multiple times? The answer to that is simple. Individuals who hurt each other emotionally. This was not a story of perfect characters but instead of flawed individuals who continued to make mistakes after mistakes. These emotions that you had coursing through my veins was the very essence of why I love to read. “It turned out a Whiskey stain was just as permanent as ink, and I wondered if I would ever truly wash myself clean. It was your words Kandi Steiner that I was addicted to. I wanted to hate whiskey but I couldn't because whiskey didn't consume me. It didn't take much because shot after shot of your literary brilliance, you left me feeling numb, high and sated. One taste of your raw words was all it took. How can this one story consume me? Have me strangely intoxicated? Addicted? It's simple. It's 2:30 am and I just spend the last three hours getting lost or in this case drunk on your lyrical and poignant prose. So before I begin my review, I think it would be fitting to write a letter to the author since Kandi Steiner told us a story that was aptly titled: A Love Letter To Whiskey.

A Love Letter to Whiskey by Kandi SteinerĪRC provided by author in exchange for an honest review

Kandi steiner a love letter to whiskey