Chapter One
April 2005
On her fortieth birthday, as on every other day, Jolene Zarkades woke before the dawn. Careful not to disturb her sleeping husband, she climbed out of bed, dressed in her running clothes, pulled her long blond hair into a ponytail, and went outside.
It was a beautiful, blue-skied spring day. The plum trees that lined her driveway were in full bloom. Tiny pink blossoms floated across the green, green field. Across the street, the Sound was a deep and vibrant blue.
Perfect visibility.
She ran along the beach road for exactly three and a half miles and then turned for home. By the time she returned to her driveway, she was red-faced and breathing hard. On her porch, she picked her way past the mismatched wood and wicker furniture and went into the house, where the rich, tantalizing scent of French roast coffee mingled with the acrid tinge of wood smoke.
The first thing she did was to turn on the TV in the kitchen; it was already set on CNN. As she poured her coffee, she waited impatiently for news on the Iraq war.
No heavy fighting was being reported this morning. No soldiers—or friends—had been killed in the night.
“Thank God,” she said. Taking her coffee, she went upstairs, walked past her daughters’ bedrooms, toward her own. It was still early. Maybe she would waken Michael with a long, slow kiss. An invitation.
How long had it been since they made love in the morning? How long since they’d made love at all? She couldn’t remember. Her fortieth birthday seemed a perfect day to change all that. She opened the door. “Michael?”
Their king-sized bed was empty. Unmade. Michael’s black tee shirt—the one he slept in-- lay in a rumpled heap on the floor. She picked it up and folded it in precise thirds and put it away. “Michael?” she said again, opening the bathroom door. Steam billowed out, clouded her view.
Everything was white—tile, toilet, countertops. The glass shower door was open, revealing the empty tile interior. A damp towel had been thrown carelessly across the tub to dry. Moisture beaded the mirror above the sink.
He must be down in his office already, getting an early start on work. Or maybe he was planning a little birthday surprise. She hoped so. That was the kind of thing he used to do…
After a quick shower, she brushed out her long wet hair, then towel-dried it and twisted it into a knot at the base of her neck as she stared into the mirror. Her face—like everything about her—was strong and angular: she had high cheekbones and heavy brown brows that accentuated wide-set green eyes, and a mouth that was just the slightest bit too big. Most women her age wore make up and colored their hair, but Jolene didn’t have time for any of that.
From HOME FRONT by Kristin Hannah, copyright © 2011 by the author, and reprinted by permission of St. Martin’s Press, LLC.
In Home Front, Kristin Hannah, the blockbuster bestselling author of Night Road and Firefly Lane delivers a powerful, emotionally riveting novel that explores an American family’s torment and triumph.
Neighbors of Michael and Jolene Zarkades would be shocked to know the seemingly devoted couple’s marriage is nothing but a sham. After 12 years together, the only things the pair still adore are their two daughters. Unhappy—and growing more so by the day—Michael and Jolene are edging toward divorce when the Iraq war intervenes.
A successful and busy lawyer, Michael is enraged that Jolene’s National Guard unit has been deployed, leaving him in charge of the girls—and everything else. But that’s what you get when you marry a Black Hawk helicopter pilot. Jolene also is stunned by the news, especially when, upon arrival in the war-ravaged country, she’s sent deep into harm’s way.
Home Front heads into heartbreak territory when something so unthinkable happens it forces the beleaguered couple to confront their darkest fears. But hope is often born of courage. With a future transformed by the ravages of war, can Michael and Jolene rediscover the powerful love they once shared?
Hardcover : 336 pages
Publisher: St. Martins Press, LLC ( January 31, 2012 )
Item #: 13-501079
ISBN: 9780312577209
Product Dimensions: 5.5 x 8.25 x 0.76inches
Product Weight: 12.0 ounces (View shipping rates and policies)

This book was one of the best I have read in a long time. I never thought about PTSD that much but it certainly has brought the subject to my attention.
Reviewer: Fran
I was hooked right from page 1. Couldn't put it down! The author has an incredible writing ability. You can really relate to all the characters, and can really envision the wonderful scenery.
She wrote an incredible story in Home Front. Touching on a subject that no one wants to talk about these days, PTSD. She does it with great finese and hopefully will enlighten a lot of people on PTSD and our war heros.
Reviewer: Kath
One of my favorite books to date. Lent it to a friend and she loved it also. Just a warning, have a box of tissues on hand. Will read more of this authors books with the hope all are as good as this one.
Reviewer: kathy m
Loved this book 1st time reading this author.
will read more of her
Reviewer: Sue
I really enjoyed this book. I read it in less than 3 days. You won't be disappointed! Great character development and plot.
Reviewer: Lynne
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