The Enigma Broker

The Enigma Broker
The Enigma Series Book 8
by Charles V. Breakfield & Roxanne E. Burkey
Genre: Techno Thriller

Inexplicable drops in world markets for oil, copper, coal, and other commodities

are destabilizing nations to the point of economic collapse. A

conspicuous increase in production numbers for primary oil producing

companies results in a call for help from governments and a large oil

distributor. The R-Group quietly engages amid fears that further

drops in value could devastate civilization.

Jacob Michaels is called directly by ePetro’s Mike Patrick, CEO of the

multinational oil broker, due to some prior data and network security

he had performed. The early investigation into the production number

manipulation by Jacob, with his coworker and lover, Petra, suggests

the problem is a result of hacking by a Dark Matter Organization.

Where is the DMO operating, who is at the helm driving commodity

prices down, and how does the search evolve into a perilous hunt

which puts Jacob, Petra, and other members of R-Group directly into

the path of mortal danger!?

Hidden leadership of the

DMO is fierce and lethal when it comes to

protecting the organization and its plans of global commodities

market control. The enforcers of this agenda are quick to execute

orders without question as soon as they are issued. R-Group’s

advantage of leading technology resources, brilliant technologists,

and years of experience may not be enough to locate the genius source

bent on commodity market domination. Has cyber good versus evil from

the dark net become a challenge they simply cannot win?

The Enigma Broker, by Breakfield and Burkey, the award-winning authors of

The Enigma Series, takes readers on a journey from the affluence of

London to the extreme poverty of Panama and everywhere in between.

The layers of planning and conspiracy by the cruel DMO supply

suspense and intrigue to the very end.

Breakfield and Burkey started

writing non-fictional papers and books, but it wasn’t nearly as fun

as writing fictional stories.They found it interesting to use the

aspects of technology that people are incorporating into their daily

lives more and more as a perfect way to create a good guy/bad guy

story with elements of travel to the various places they have

visited, either professionally and personally, humor, romance,

intrigue,suspense, and a spirited way to remember people who have

crossed paths with them. They love to talk about their stories with

private and public book readings. Burkey is also conducting regular

radio interviews with other authors,which is interesting. Her first

interview was, wait for it, Breakfield. You can often find them at

local book fairs or other family oriented events.

The original series is based on a family organization called R-Group.

Recently they have spawned a subgroup that contains some of the

original characters as the Cyber Assassins Technology Services (CATS)

team. The authors have ideas for continuing the series in both of

these tracks. They track the more than 150 characters on a

spreadsheet, with a hidden avenue for the future coined The Enigma

Chronicles tagged in some portions of the stories.Fan reviews seem to

frequently suggest that these would make good television or movie

stories, so the possibilities appear endless, just like their ideas

for new stories.

They have completed book video trailers

for each of the stories,which can be viewed on YouTube, Amazon’s

Authors page, or on their website, enigmabookseries.com.

Their website is routinely updated with new interviews, answers to

readers’ questions, book trailers, and contests. You may also find it

fascinating to check out the fun acronyms they create for the stories

but summarize on their website.

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Claron

Claron
Siblings O’Rifcan Series Book 1
by Katharine E. Hamilton
Genre: Clean Romance

Tossing her belongings into a suitcase and escaping heartbreak seemed like

the best idea for Rhea Conners. She’d simply travel across the

ocean to visit her grandfather in Ireland and heal. Then she’d come

back. Simple. But what she doesn’t expect is to find solace and

healing in the form of the O’Rifcan family. One member in

particular: Claron.

Claron enjoyed his life farming the land his grandparents gifted him. He

lived his life quietly and contentedly, until Rhea arrived. He’d

steered clear of relationships and entanglements since his last

heartbreak, but something about Roland’s granddaughter twists him

up inside. Something about Rhea has him rethinking his life of

solitude.

Two hearts. One chance. Can Rhea and Claron overcome past hurts
to make a new beginning?
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Katharine E. Hamilton graduated from Texas A&M University with a Bachelor

of Arts in History and uses her knack for research in all her

stories. She is a Southern Belle with a pinch of sass, and when she

is not writing she can be found chasing around her toddler son,

driving around the ranch, or baking delicacies for local parties and

events. Katharine currently resides on a ranch in South Texas where

the skies and rivers, in all their beauty, rejuvenate the soul.

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Glimmer

GLIMMER

 

AUTHOR: ASHLEY MUNOZ

 

RELEASE DATE: SEPTEMBER 14, 2018

 

GENRE: CONTEMPORARY ROMANCE/MC ROMANCE

 

COVER DESIGNER: DEE GARCIA

Ramsey 

 

I had one goal: get through this stupid year. That’s all my mother had left to live, and I wasn’t spending it anywhere else but by her side.

 

Then I met him.

 

Single father, alleged MC member, and the worlds best mini pizza maker.

 

I was playing with fire, and I should have known better than to assume I wouldn’t get burned. My goals, future, none of it mattered once his demons came to collect.

 

Jimmy

 

She’s a storm that came in quick, consuming everything in her path. I was a fool to think I wouldn’t drown. She’s too good for me. Sophisticated sass in high heels, crunches numbers for a living and wears braids in her hair.

 

I want her.

 

But I shouldn’t. I’m not good for her, not after what happened. They say that even the darkness has radiance hidden somewhere within it. Just this once, I hope that’s true because I need her to be my light. My hope. My glimmer.

 

Bright rays of sunshine danced across my closed eyelids. It was nice, warm, inviting. It was the kind of sunshine you’d feel closer to midday, not early morning. I cracked my eyes open and scanned the room; indeed, the white light coming in was not from the early morning sun. Shit, it had to be late. I fumbled for my phone to check the time.

“12:30? That can’t be right,” I wondered out loud while looking around my room. The “Are you still watching?” screen was still displayed on the TV from my Netflix binge the night before, and the big pile of clothes on the floor that I kept promising myself I’d go through was all lit up with the afternoon glow. Wow, I had really slept in past noon. I made a sound that came out like a scoff, or a disappointed laugh and laid back down. Screw this day and everyone in it.

I was pulling one of my large pillows over my face when I realized that my mother should have woken me up. Panic surged through me. She’d never let me sleep in this late. Cancer or not, she would always come into my room and start ‘cleaning’ if I slept past 9:30. I jumped up from the ball of blankets that I was tangled under and made my way into the hallway. I began charging towards the other side of the house, where my mom slept.

“Mom?!” I yelled through the house, hoping to hear her tender voice soothe my worry. I hated this; it felt like I just woke up in the Twilight Zone.

Shit, what if something happened? What if I could have helped her? My throat was starting to close as I thought about what could have happened to her or why she hadn’t woken me, and why I’d overslept, to begin with. I winced as I remembered last night’s disaster. I couldn’t sleep. I tried, trust me. It wasn’t like I wanted that pathetic mess running like a bad TV marathon in my head.

I was desperate to settle my mind, so I turned on The Office and drowned my sorrows in the hilarious life of Michael Scott while I ate dry Captain Crunch from the box. Sleep must have claimed me at some point because I was just now waking up and it was already noon. Freaking noon! I never had in my life slept in this long, not even after a game. The panic and concern for why my mother didn’t wake me surged back with full force and filtered into every hard-footed stomp I made towards the living room.

“Mom?” There was still no answer, but then I heard my mother giggle. I knew it was her because she did a little snort at the end. Then I heard a male laugh, not a giggle, but a deep tenor laugh, husky if you will. It made my arms erupt with goose bumps, like my body was warning me to get the hell out of there. I slowed my pace and started creeping down the hall while moving my head carefully around the corner until I could see.

The only problem was, once I was able to see, I realized too late that whoever the laughing stranger was would be able to see me as well. My mom was looking at me like I

was a deranged lunatic, and my brain slowed down, and heart stopped as I took in the other face. Jimmy the Jerk couldn’t actually be sitting in my living room. Except that he was. Jimmy stopped talking to my mother and slowly stood, his blue jeans straightened, and his dark green shirt pulled tight against his chest with the movement. That color shirt matches his eyes. Shit, I shouldn’t notice that. All those tattoos were hidden by the blue zip-up sweatshirt he wore. Jimmy the Fist. I thought of what I heard last night at the bar and wondered how accurate the rumors about him were. My eyes lingered on the barely visible black scrawl that climbed up his neck. I wonder what it says? I hated that I noticed that damn tattoo again, or how he looked. I hated even more that I liked how he looked.

My mother cleared her throat while staring daggers at me. Her eyes squinted, and her lips thinned into a line. I followed her angry gaze and realized it was zoned in on my chest. I knew that look; it was the same look she gave me growing up when I wanted to wear ripped jeans to church or a spaghetti-strapped tank. I quickly looked down at what had offended her and saw that I was wearing a neon green tank top with the letters ‘STD’ printed on the front. A hilarious college joke from the student tech department, which at the moment wasn’t funny, and I suppose neither was the fact that I had charged down the hallway in boy shorts underwear.

I instinctively pulled the hem of my tank down to cover my legs, but it caused the scoop neck of the tank to dip further. My mother’s eyes jumped to my face then my boobs. Shit, I wasn’t even wearing a bra. This was a nightmare. I glanced at Jimmy the Jerk for a second to see if maybe he was looking away or doing anything to help me through this awkward moment, but when I caught his gaze, his green eyes were boring into mine. He was standing with his hands in his pockets, feet spread apart, and his jaw locked in place. I didn’t look away; I wanted to challenge him, see how long he’d watch me. I quirked my brow as his stare roamed down the length of my body. Take it all in buddy; you’ll never see this train wreck again.

I withheld the urge to pull a Vanna White and move my hand vertically along my half-naked body, as if it were some prize. My mom moved to stand, then approached me slowly.

“Ramsey, you’re finally awake.”

I gave her a tight-lipped smile while I moved my arms to my chest, I had given up on the hemline. I refused to think about my hair, or face, or how either of them currently looked. My mother gently touched my arm as she looked back towards Jimmy. I noticed that his blond hair was neatly combed to the side, and as much as I didn’t want to admit it, he looked good—really good. I studied the way his long hair on top fell across his forehead. I wanted to push it off his face and run my fingers through it. What the hell? I hated him. I needed to remember that I hated this man. But even villains can have great hair.

Speaking of villains, I could feel my face finally catch up to the shame of being seen like this by my new mortal enemy. His stare was still cold, calculated, and frustrating. He wasn’t looking away from me or moving to leave. I could only imagine the things he thought of me now. No, I didn’t give a shit what he thought of me. I just wanted him gone, both out of my house and out of my life. The anger that was so dominant from the night before started to surface again.

“What are you doing here?” I seethed, trying so hard to keep my anger in check. I wanted to scream at him, shout, possibly throw something. Whatever it took to get through his stupid, beautiful head that I didn’t want him here. His face paled and he shifted on his feet. He seemed like he was struggling for a response.

Finally, he managed to get out, “I came here to talk to you. Could we go somewhere, uh, private, like the kitchen or something?”

I liked that he was nervous and stammering like an idiot. my Mom took that as her cue and

yawned, then gently closed the space between us and kissed my cheek.

“It’s time for my afternoon nap, sweetie.” Then she looked at Jimmy and smiled bigger than I have ever seen her smile. Traitor. “Jimmy, it was nice to meet you. I look forward to seeing you again.”

He smiled back at her and nodded. “Same here, Ms. Carla, thank you for the iced tea.”

So, it was possible for him to be nice. Who knew?

Jimmy’s gaze cut back at mine, and the smile he gave my mom fell away from his lips. He watched me with a measured reluctance, like he was waiting for me to make my move. I wouldn’t give him the satisfaction. My arms were still crossed, and my spine was straight as an arrow. I refused to look weak in front of him. Messy, crazy, and possibly like a hoarder, but not weak. He looked down at the carpet, pulled his hands from his pockets, and placed them on his hips like he was thinking. “Ramsey, look, I’m…”

I put my hand up to stop him before my brain could even catch up. Fight or flight, I was going to fight. I was already on edge, and since I refused to give him the chance to explain, or the benefit of the doubt, I stopped him from speaking. He would get nothing from me, not even the courtesy of me hearing him out.

“Jimmy, let me stop you there. I don’t know why you came to my house, why you didn’t take the fact that I was asleep as a cue to not come inside, and to leave me the hell alone. But I don’t want you here, and I don’t want to talk to you, so please leave.”

He looked shocked, his eyes wide and his lips parted. He had one hand on his hip, and the other out, like he was waiting for a low five or just still frozen from trying to talk. Then he began to rub his jaw. He coughed before he replied, “Look, I know I have been a bit of a jerk, but just give me a chance to explain.”

My arms grew tight as I pulled them in closer to my chest, like armor. “No thanks, Jimmy, I don’t need to hear you explain. Your actions have spoken louder than any word you could possibly utter today. I won’t go back to Theo’s, and I won’t go back to your bar. As far as I am concerned, our business dealings are done. We can both act like we never met each other, I don’t want to see you again after this. If you see me in the store, go the other way, don’t say hi to me, just leave me alone.”

I paused, looking down, and gathered what strength I had left to kick the man out. I had never been this mean or forceful with another human being before, so it all felt like a rush. I lifted my head and stared straight through him as I said, “Please let yourself out.”

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The Last Resort Motel: Room 419

Title: The Last Resort Motel: Room 419
Author: Ann Mayburn
Genre: Surprise Marriage Romance (Older Man/Younger Woman)
Release Date: September 24, 2018
When Ivy goes to Las Vegas with her parents she never expects to wake up married to Deacon, one of her dad’s best friends and her teenage crush. Especially considering the last time she saw him she’d kissed him and he totally blew her off. She thought he wasn’t interested, but the ring on her finger says otherwise…now if she could only remember actually getting married.
Deacon has spent the last few years biding his time, giving Ivy a chance to grow up before he claimed her as his. One night was all it took to get his ring on her finger, and he’ll be damned if he lets anyone keep them apart now. Something easier said than done when Ivy’s parents find out he made their darling daughter his wife.

 
 
 
 
 
 
With over fifty published books, Ann is Queen of the Castle to her wonderful husband and three sons in the mountains of West Virginia. In her past lives she’s been an Import Broker, a Communications Specialist, a US Navy Civilian Contractor, a Bartender/Waitress, and an actor at the Michigan Renaissance Festival. She also spent a summer touring with the Grateful Dead-though she will deny to her children that it ever happened.
 
From a young age Ann has been fascinated by myths and fairytales, and the romance that was often the center of the story. As Ann grew older and her hormones kicked in, she discovered trashy romance novels. Great at first, but she soon grew tired of the endless stories with a big wonderful emotional buildup to really short and crappy sex. Never a big fan of purple prose, throbbing spears of fleshy pleasure and wet honey pots make her giggle, she sought out books that gave the sex scenes in the story just as much detail and plot as everything else-without using cringe worthy euphemisms. This led her to the wonderful world of Erotic Romance, and she’s never looked back.
 
Now Ann spends her days trying to tune out cartoons playing in the background to get into her ‘sexy space’ and has accepted that her Muse has a severe case of ADD.
Ann loves to talk with her fans, as long as they realize she’s weird and that sarcasm doesn’t translate well via text.
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Every Tear You Cry

Title: Every Tear You Cry
Series: Redeeming Love Series
Author: J.E. Parker
Genre: New Adult Romance
Release Date: September 24 2018 
Two broken families. One reason to love again.
Clara
Marriage almost killed me.
All I ever wanted was my Prince Charming.
Instead, life gave me a monster.
That nightmare is over, but my sons and I will never be the same.
I’ll do anything to make them happy.
Anything except fall in love again.
But when Brantley and his daughter come into our lives, everything changes.
I try to fight my feelings, but I don’t stand a chance.
I only hope Brantley doesn’t break what’s left of my heart.
Brantley
Marriage left me jaded.
My gold digging ex-wife only wanted for my money.
She left me with a million reasons to remain single.
And one beautiful reason to keep moving forward.
My little girl is my entire world.
I’m happy to keep it that way.
But when Clara and her boys come into our lives, everything changes.
Despite my past, there’s no point in fighting the inevitable.
It’s only a matter of time before Clara and her sons are mine.
*Warning: Book contains triggers that may be disturbing to some readers.

 

    
J.E. Parker is an American romance author who was born and raised in the great state of North Carolina. A southern belle at heart, she’s addicted to sweet tea, Cheerwine, and peach cobbler.Not only is J.E. married to the man of her dreams (albeit a total pain in the rear), she’s also the mother of a herd of sweet (sometimes), and angelic (only when they’re sleeping) children. Despite their occasional demonic behavior and bottomless stomachs, J.E. loves her little tribe more than words could ever express.

On the weekends, you can find her sitting on the couch, cheering on (or cursing) her favorite football team, stuffing her face with junk food, and guzzling a bottle of cheap red wine.

When she’s not busy making sure her husband doesn’t burn the house down or acting as a referee for her fighting children, J.E. enjoys reading, writing (obviously), and listening to a wide variety of music.


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Dead to Rights

 

Hook: Dead to Rights 

by Melissa Snark 

Release Date: 9/25/2018

 

 

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“All children, except one, grow up.”

~Peter Pan by J. M. Barrie

 

No one knows this better than I do—but I also understand the awful truth. Neverland is a wondrous island of adventure full of cannibals and crocodiles, fairies and fiends, pirates and peril. Or is it? There, children are free to frolic forever…

 

Until forever ends.

 

Neverland is a lovely lie, a seductive fantasy that cloaks sinister secrets. The children Peter Pan abducts aren’t allowed to grow up. They’re murdered or meet a grimmer fate before they have the chance.

 

I’m the child who escaped Peter’s treachery. I’ve made it my life’s calling to rescue the Lost Boys, even those who don’t wish to be saved. But now Pan has a schooner he’s using to steal even more children. I’m the only one who can stop him. 

 

Call me Hook. I am the master and commander of a pirate ship, and I’ll have my revenge on Peter Pan if it’s the last thing I do.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Author Melissa Snark lives in the San Francisco bay area with her husband, three children, and a glaring of litigious felines. She reads and writes fantasy and romance, and is published with The Wild Rose Press & Nordic Lights Press. She is a coffeeoholic, chocoholic, and a serious geek girl. Her Loki’s Wolves series stems from her fascination with wolves and mythology.

 

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Kaznachei’s Pain by V.F. Mason

She changed everything. And demanded it all.

Kaznachei’s Pain by V.F. Mason is releasing on October 4th!/

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KaznacheiA long time ago, life was nothing but never-ending suffering.

The brotherhood welcomed me with open arms, giving me a chance even though I hated everything about it.

For years I lived on the edge of desperation, seeking solace in things that never gave me peace.

Until she showed up, changing everything…and demanding it all.

A beautiful yet stubborn FBI agent who made me crazy with every breath she took.

Unfortunately, her presence awakened the evils of my past that would not rest until they destroyed what I held dear to my heart.

EXCERPT:

“Your place or mine?” As the words spilled from my lips, thunder echoed in the sky and I barely contained a grin.

Even nature was shocked with the FBI agent wanting to hook up with a Bratva member.

About the Author:

V.F.Mason always loved reading books and had quite a few fights with her momma over the genre she liked (romance, duh!) She studied filmmaking and thought that would feed her desire for stories, but that didn’t happen. Finally, when she was tired of all those voices in her head, she sat down and wrote a book. It was a huge decision to make and she thanks her friends and family for supporting her in it. When she is not writing, she can be found with her friends doing all sorts of crazy things or reading recent romance books that were written by her favorite authors.

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Confessions of a Klutz by Abigail Davies

Release Date: September 26, 2018

Cover Design: Pink Elephant Designs

 

Synopsis

 

Confession One: I was a klutz.

I thought I’d grow out of it, but evidently I didn’t.

It’s not fun to look like a fumbling toddler when you’re twenty-six.

Confession Two: I had a standing appointment at the local ER.

It wasn’t by choice that I knew all the doctors names—it was necessity.

But that was about to change.

Confession Three: I hated the sun yet I lived in LA where it always shone.

I supposed that was one plus to being sent to New York for the next eight weeks.

That was until I got there.

Arm veins, dimples and, THE sexiest voice known to man were my weakness,

and he had every single one of them.

Confession Four: He was my new boss.

I could control myself though, right?

The city of dreams… a klutz’s worst nightmare.

Eight weeks. A klutz. And a drool worthy boss.

What did you get when you crossed a klutz with a GQ model lookalike?

I was about to find out.

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Abigail Davies grew up with a passion for words, storytelling, maths, and anything pink. Dreaming up characters–quite literally–and talking to them out loud is a daily occurrence for her. She finds it fascinating how a whole world can be built with words alone, and how everyone reads and interprets a story differently. Now following her dreams of writing, Abigail has found the passion that she always knew was there. When she’s not writing: she’s a mother to two daughters who she encourages to use their imagination as she believes that it’s a magical thing, or getting lost in a good book. If she’s doing neither of those things, you can be sure she’s surfing the web buying new makeup, clothes, or binge watching another show as she becomes one with her sofa.

 

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Winning Whitney by Kat Mizera

Winning Whitney by Kat Mizera is coming soon on October 25th!

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This time he’s playing for keeps…

Determined athlete Jake Carruthers is anxious to start over after a failed marriage to his college sweetheart. As the captain of the Alaska Blizzard, he’s finally on the road to a drama-free life and focusing on his first love, hockey. The last thing he was expecting is for the beautiful blonde from his past to show up in Anchorage, distracting him with memories of what they shared.

Headstrong Harvard graduate, Whitney Sommers walked away from her tumultuous life in Texas and never looked back. A plethora of professional opportunities lay before her, but her secret past holds her back. Running into the only man who’s ever made her want more from life wasn’t part of her plan, but she can’t forget the way it feels to be lost in his arms.

As Jake struggles to win Whitney’s trust, she teeters on the edge between what has been and what could be. But she’s forgetting one thing: he only plays to win.

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About the Author:

Kat Mizera is a South Florida native. Born in Miami Beach with a healthy dose of wanderlust, she’s called Los Angeles, Long Island, upstate New York, Massachusetts, New Hampshire and Atlanta home. She’s never been able to pick which locale is her favorite, but if pressed, she’d probably choose the west coast.

Kat’s a typical PTA mom with a wonderful and supportive husband (Kevin) and two amazing boys (Nick and Max). When she’s not writing, she’s either scrapbooking or indulging in her second love (after writing) – traveling. Greece is one of her favorite places in the world. She loves that Athens is a big city with a small-town feel. The food, beaches and culture keep her going back as often as possible. She hopes to retire there one day so she can spend her days writing books on the beach.

Kat has been a working freelance writer for nearly 30 years. She sold her first article–a review of a rock concert–for $10 in 1985. Since then she’s been an entertainment journalist, waitress, bartender, legal assistant, food critic, magazine editor, substitute teacher, and sports writer. She also spent some time working at A & M Records in Los Angeles.

As you can guess from her series, the Las Vegas Sidewinders, Kat loves hockey. She is also a freelance hockey writer, covering her favorite team, the Florida Panthers, and any other teams that have an interesting story. The rest of the time, she writes novels: sexy, romantic fiction that she hopes makes you as happy as it makes her. There’s something enticing about hockey players and romance…

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Small Town Sweetheart by Toni Aleo

Small Town Sweetheart by Toni Aleo is available NOW!

 

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Delaney Abbot has never wanted to live anywhere other than Spring Grove, Kentucky. She loves the town, the people, and the whiskey made right down the road at McElroy’s Distillery. If only she could find a man in her beloved small town worthy of all that love she has to give.

The first thing Reed McElroy did when he finished high school was get the heck out of Spring Grove, Kentucky. He’s happy with his life as a veterinarian in the big city, and he would just as soon never step foot in his small town again.

Delaney has had a crush on Reed since she was knee-high to a grasshopper, but he never looked at her the same way. Now that tragedy has dragged him back home kicking and screaming, Reed has no choice but to make peace with a past clouded by small-mindedness and judgment. He is forced to see his hometown through grown-up eyes, and everywhere he looks, he finds local sweetheart Delaney. It seems like everyone in Spring Grove loves her. So, why shouldn’t he?

 

 

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About the Author:

My name is Toni Aleo and I’m a total dork.
I am a wife, mother of two and a bulldog, and also a hopeless romantic.
I am the biggest Shea Weber fan ever, and can be found during hockey season with my nose pressed against the Bridgestone Arena’s glass, watching my Nashville Predators play!
When my nose isn’t pressed against the glass, I enjoy going to my husband and son’s hockey games, my daughter’s dance competition, hanging with my best friends, taking pictures, scrapbooking, and reading the latest romance novel.
I have a slight Disney and Harry Potter obsession, I love things that sparkle, I love the color pink, I might have been a Disney Princess in a past life… probably Belle.
… and did I mention I love hockey?

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