AustLit

'I have touched, kissed, loved every divot, pucker, pulled taut piece of flesh, self made stitch and burnished smooth patch on his body. “I will run with you to end of the earth.” I didn’t mean to say that, but it’s the truest thought I’ve ever had.

'The tsunami and losing Lek shattered Greer. She’s more ghost than ghostwriter, drifting though her days in a drug fuelled search for memories of their love.

'While deep in the jungle a man wakes. He is caged, chained. He is sick, starving and broken. But he’s alive and he remembers everything about Greer and will do anything to get back to her.'

Source: Publisher's blurb.