Review: Autumn Skies by Denise Hunter

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There isn’t a book that I’ve read by Denise Hunter that I haven’t loved. I hadn’t gotten a chance to read this series before this book but will back read to get a better picture of everything that led until this moment. Autumn Skies can be read alone and get a could grasp of what is happening but I recommend reading the preceding novels to appreciate more of the progression of the events in the series.

In the conclusion of her series, Autumn Skies brings us to the Bluebell Inn. Secret Service Agent Wyatt Jennings after an incident has been off his game and was told he had to take a mandatory leave of absence from his job. Triggering a childhood trauma, he has been unable to maintain focus on his critical job. Trying to cope and amend his past, Wyatt finds himself at the Bluebell Inn, a place where his past and present collide.

Grace Bennett, one of the siblings who own the inn, has a lot going on in her life. She has her own business as well as running the inn. When Wyatt Jennings comes strolling in looking for refuge all handsome and reserved, Grace finds herself taken back by his presence. Upon hearing of his interest in hiking, Grace decides to offer her services both helping her business and him do something fun. As the two get to know each other, a secret from her past collides with Wyatt unexpectedly that changes their lives forever.

Overall, despite not knowing their backstory, I feel based on what I read in this book, this was a great ending to what seems like a wonderful series. The Bennett family seems like one that you will fall in love with. I love their relationship as siblings and reading glimpse of their past make me anticipate what I need to catch up on. Like I said before, I think you should start from the beginning because it sounds like each book is going to be one that you will dive right into because there has been so much that has happened to them. She always has such lovable characters that you want to root for because she bring so much into them that you just can’t help to keep turning.