Review: TWO IS A LIE by Pam Godwin

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I never knew what constant crippling heartache meant before I read this book.

Danni had moved on from Cole. She had overcome the grief of losing the love of her life and fallen in love with another man. But fate had other plans. Now, Cole stands in front of her asking her to take him back. On the other hand Trace is pleading Danni to stay with him.

The lies that surround Trace and Cole run too deep for Danni to overlook. One decision and all three lives would forever be changed. Torn between two men who she loves with everything she is capable of, how can her heart ever chose one?

OH GOD OH GOD OH GOD!!!! If I thought Book 1 hurt me then I had no clue what Book 2 was going to do to me. I don’t think I have cried so much, hurt so much for anyone as I did for these three. The circumstances, their bad or good decisions and mostly love landed them in such a mess. It was their fault and yet not entirely.

I was so emotionally invested in this story that I even forgot to human. I was just living and breathing in their World. And that is possible only because Pam Godwin is a master at her craft. The story was so brilliantly crafted and written with such a poetic grace that it has forever etched a mark on my heart.

I am seriously anticipating Book 3 more than my next breath. And no I am not going to say if I am on Team Cole or Team Trace because I don’t want to jinx it one bit.

5 Stars!


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Two lies.
Two men who don’t share.

I never stopped loving Cole. Not when he left me. Not when he disappeared for three years. Not when he crashed back into my life in a violent explosion of testosterone and fury.
His sudden reappearance questions everything I thought I knew, including how I came to love another man.

Trace is an intoxicating breeze of seduction over ice. My rock. My second chance at forever.
And he’s committed to annihilating the competition.

The battle that ensues wrenches me back and forth between them.
Fighting and fucking.
Resisting and submitting.

Together, they entangle me in a web of lies, rivalry, and desire that weaves as deeply as their devotion to me.

I love two men, and if I can only have one, I choose none.

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