Two opposites decide to test their chemistry with one steamy night together. But will once be enough?
Nova Porter isn’t looking for love, and she certainly has no explanation for her attraction to buttoned-up, three-piece-suit-wearing investment banker Charlie Milford. Maybe it’s his charm? Or maybe it’s his determination to help her fledgling business however he can. Either way, she’s distracted every time he’s around. With her new tattoo studio set to open in her hometown of Inglewild, she doesn’t have time for frivolous flirtations.
In an effort to get Charlie out of her system once and for all, Nova offers a proposition. One night. No strings. They’ll kick their uncomfortable attraction to the curb and return to their respective responsibilities. But their explosive night together scatters their expectations like fallen leaves. And with Charlie in town as the temporary head of Lovelight Farms, Nova can’t quite avoid him.
And Charlie? Well, Charlie knows a good investment when he sees one. He’s hoping he can convince Nova he’s worth some of her time.
Friday, July 19, 2024
Review & Giveaway: Business Casual by B.K. Borison
Thursday, May 23, 2024
Review: Liar's Point by Laura Griffin
I alternately read and listened to an audio copy of Liar’s Point narrated by Teri Clark Linden. I’ve enjoyed many stories narrated by her! She expertly performed both male and female characters, bringing Nicole and Emmett, as well as the other characters, to life!
Two homicide detectives must separate the puzzling truth from a growing web of lies while investigating a murder victim’s friends and lovers in Lost Beach, Texas.
Detective Nicole Lawson is fed up with her job and nonexistent love life. Her first date in months gets cut short by an urgent call from the chief of police. A body has been discovered at Lighthouse Point, and the medical examiner finds an array of strange clues. When the death is ruled a homicide, the news quickly reverberates through Nicole’s beachside hometown.
The Lost Beach police department swings into high gear. Leading the investigation is Emmet Davis, a veteran detective who is Nicole’s fiercest rival at work and also the man she has secretly harbored feelings toward for years. With Emmet calling the shots, Nicole sets out to search for leads, starting with the enigmatic yoga instructor who first discovered the body. Nicole is certain the witness knows more than she’s revealing and may even hold the key to unlocking the case.
When another person turns up dead under suspicious circumstances, Nicole sees a bizarre pattern, but no one believes her theory. Under the gun to solve the case, Nicole must put aside her tumultuous feelings and work closely with Emmet to figure out who is targeting her beloved hometown . . . before she becomes a target herself.
Wednesday, October 25, 2023
Review & Excerpt: The Last Close Call by Laura Griffin
A talented genetic analyst and a detective who's haunted by an elusive cold case team up in the new standalone romantic suspense from New York Times bestselling author Laura Griffin.
Forensic genealogist Rowan Healy has made a name for herself by helping investigators trace the family trees of violent criminals who have eluded justice for years. But the pressure of police cases left her burned out, and she's shifted her focus to helping adoptees find their biological parents.
Austin detective Jack Bruner has spent his career successfully tracking down vicious criminals--with the notable exception of the West Campus Rapist, a meticulous offender in Texas who has never been identified. When the latest two victims come to light, Jack sees his target is escalating his violent behavior--and only with Rowan's help does he stand a chance of cracking this case.
Moved by Jack's dedication and the brutal details of the attacks he lays out, Rowan agrees to help. When her ground-breaking DNA research sheds new light on the criminal's background and helps them zero in on a search radius, Rowan and Jack must race against the clock to find a ruthless killer who's growing bolder the longer he evades the law.
Monday, August 28, 2023
Review: Mixed Signals by B.K. Borison
A small-town baker learns to raise her expectations for love with some help from a handsome local teacher in this sunny romantic comedy.
Layla Dupree has given up on love. She’s waded through all the fish in the sea, each one more disappointing than the last. Apparently, owning the bakery at Inglewild’s most romantic destination does not help one’s love life—despite Layla’s best efforts. All she wants is a partner who gives her butterflies, not someone who ghosts her at dinner and leaves her with the check.
Good thing Caleb Alvarez has the perfect solution. After saving Layla from another date gone bad, he has a simple one month of no-strings dating. He’ll do his best to renew her faith in men while she rates his romantic game. It’s a win-win situation. All the benefits of dating without the added pressure of feelings and unmet expectations.
But there’s one ingredient they haven’t considered. The chemistry between them is red-hot, and the urge to take things to the next level is more tempting than Layla’s mocha fudge brownies.
Friday, July 28, 2023
Review: In the Weeds by B.K. Borison
A grumpy farmer and a no-nonsense social media influencer have another chance at love in this charming romantic comedy.
Evelyn St. James isn’t the kind of woman you forget. Beckett Porter certainly hasn’t. One incredible weekend in Maine, and he’s officially a man distracted. He’s not unfamiliar with hot and heavy flings, but Evie wove some sort of magic over him during their tumble in the sheets. He can’t stop thinking about her laugh. Her hand pressed flat against his chest. Her smiling mouth at his neck.
So when she suddenly appears on his farm as part of a social media contest, he is…confused. He had no idea that the sweet and sexy woman he met at a bar is actually a global phenomenon. When Evie disappears again, Beckett resolves to finally move on.
But Evie, who has been feeling disconnected from her work and increasingly dissatisfied with life online, is trying to find her way back to something real. She returns to the last place she was Lovelight Farms and the tiny town of Inglewild. And it has absolutely nothing to do with the hot farmer she spent two incredible nights with.
Monday, July 24, 2023
Audiobook Review: Magic Tides & Magic Claims by Ilona Andrews
In Book #1, MAGIC TIDES, Kate, Curran and their son, Conlan have left Atlanta, vowing to keep a low profile, and are settling into a new city and new house…but some things never change! Magical mayhem is about to erupt when Kate undertakes the rescue of a kidnapped youth, while Curran guards the home front.
It should be a simple retrieval, but with monsters on land and sea, Kate’s got her work cut out for her. Still, she's never let her blade dull or her purpose falter. And that low profile? It’s about to wash away with the raging tides!
In Book #2, MAGIC CLAIMS, Kate and Curran have just settled into their new home and their “low profile,” when a local businessman approaches them with an offer they can’t refuse. A mysterious evil has spawned in the nearby forest and is holding a defenseless town hostage. The “ransom date” is rapidly approaching.
It’s exactly the kind of fight the Lennarts can’t resist, not for the prize the town offers, but for the people who will surely die if they ignore it. If they succeed, they’ll be rescuing an entire community and can build a strong new base for their family and the Wilmington Pack. If they fail...well, fail is a four-letter word.
Nothing comes without a price. Now Kate must decide if she has what it takes to pay it.
Friday, May 12, 2023
Audiobook Review: The Lonely Hearts Book Club by Lucy Gilmore
Sloane Parker lives a small, contained life as a librarian in her small, contained town. She never thinks of herself as lonely...but still she looks forward to that time every day when old curmudgeon Arthur McLachlan comes to browse the shelves and cheerfully insult her. Their sparring is such a highlight of Sloane's day that when Arthur doesn't show up one morning, she's instantly concerned. And then another day passes, and another.
Anxious, Sloane tracks the old man down only to discover him all but bedridden...and desperately struggling to hide how happy he is to see her. Wanting to bring more cheer into Arthur's gloomy life, Sloane creates an impromptu book club. Slowly, the lonely misfits of their sleepy town begin to find each other, and in their book club, find the joy of unlikely friendship. Because as it turns out, everyone has a special book in their heart—and a reason to get lost (and eventually found) within the pages.
Tuesday, April 25, 2023
Review & Excerpt: Deep Tide by Laura Griffin
Sean Moran slipped away from the party. The bride and groom
had left under a shower of rice, but people were still milling around beneath
swags of white lights, drinking the couple’s booze and enjoying the breeze off
the water. Sean would have liked another drink, but he needed to get back to
his condo. As he crossed the wooden bridge spanning the sand dunes, he spied a
woman on the beach with a champagne flute in hand.
Leyla Breda.
Her formfitting dress looked silver in the
moonlight, and it shimmered against her body as she strolled toward the surf.
Nearing a piece of driftwood, she dropped her shoes to the sand and sat down.
She nestled the flute at her feet, then lifted her arms and twisted her dark
hair into a knot at the top of her head.
Sean stopped at the end of the bridge. He had
about a hundred things left to do tonight, including contacting his boss.
Instead, he walked over to Leyla.
"How's the champagne?"
She jumped and turned around. Recognition
flickered across her face, and her shoulders relaxed.
"It's good." She held up her glass.
"You didn't have any?"
"Nope. Can I get you a refill?"
She smiled. "What, are you a waiter now,
too?"
He stepped closer. "I'm Sean Moran, by the
way." He held out his hand. "We never actually met."
"Leyla Breda." Her handshake was brisk
and businesslike, but the warm look in her eyes gave him hope.
"Joel's little sister," he said.
"That's me."
He turned toward the water so he wouldn't be
tempted to stare down the front of her dress.
"I didn't get a chance to thank you
earlier," she said. "Things got really hectic."
"Looked like you had your hands full."
"So, are you here for Joel or
Miranda?"
He looked at her. "Joel."
She tipped her head to the side as she gazed up
at him. "And you know him from . . . ?"
"Work."
She frowned. "Here?"
"No. We go way back. We were in the same
academy class in Houston, spent some time at HPD together."
"Oh. That was a while ago."
"Yeah."
"So . . . the vice squad, then?"
"Yeah. Mind if I sit down?"
"Not at all."
Sean lowered himself onto the other end of the
sandy log. He didn't like the direction the conversation had taken so he
steered it back to her.
"So, how long have you been a
caterer?" he asked.
"Hmm . . . let's see. I guess it's been
about three weeks now." She turned and smiled at him, and he felt a hot
jolt of attraction. "Why? Can you tell?"
"Not at all."
"Right."
"Well, the timing seemed a little
bumpy."
"Just a little." She rolled her eyes.
"We had several staffers no-show. It happens a lot in this business.
People are flaky. Despite all my planning, you could say we were a bit
rushed."
Rushed was right. No woman had ever clapped at
him before. He'd discovered it was a turn-on.
With two brothers on the police force, Leyla Breda is well aware of the rising crime in her small beach town, but she never expected it to show up on her doorstep. When Leyla finds one of her employees murdered in the alley behind her coffee shop, she's deeply shaken, and as a new law enforcement officer in town begins to circle her place of business, her instincts only sharpen.
Sean Moran is on an undercover The seaside community of Lost Beach may look like a picturesque postcard, but his team suspects it's a point of intersection for several crime syndicates that the FBI has been investigating for years. Even so, when the brash and beautiful Leyla Breda starts bossing him around, he's immediately intrigued. He knows her brothers want him to back off, but every time he sees her, he feels more of a spark.
Leyla's connections in the local community and Sean's skills allow them to go deeper into the case together than they would be able to go alone. But when a single crime spirals into something much darker, Sean's carefully planned mission takes a deadly turn.
Thursday, March 30, 2023
Review: Hotel of Secrets by Diana Biller
During ball season, anything can happen, even love.
It’s ball season in Vienna, and Maria Wallner only wants one thing: to restore her family’s hotel, the Hotel Wallner, to its former glory. She’s not going to let anything get in her way - not her parents’ three-decade-long affair; not seemingly-random attacks by masked assassins; and especially not the broad-shouldered American foreign agent who’s saved her life two times already. No matter how luscious his mouth is.
Eli Whittaker also only wants one thing: to find out who is selling American secret codes across Europe, arrest them, and go home to his sensible life in Washington, DC. He has one lead - a letter the culprit sent from a Viennese hotel. But when he arrives in Vienna, he is immediately swept up into a chaotic whirlwind of balls, spies, waltzes, and beautiful hotelkeepers who seem to constantly find themselves in danger. He disapproves of all of it! But his disapproval is tested as he slowly falls deeper into the chaos - and as his attraction to said hotelkeeper grows.
Wednesday, January 25, 2023
Review: The Devil You Know by P.J. Tracy
Los Angeles has many faces: the real LA where regular people live and work, the degenerate underbelly of any big city, and the rarified world of wealth, power, and celebrity. LAPD Detective Margaret Nolan’s latest case plunges her into this insular realm of privilege, and gives her a glimpse of the darkness behind the glitter.
The body of beloved actor Evan Hobbes is found in the rubble of a Malibu rockslide a day after a fake video ruins his career. It’s not clear to Nolan if it’s an accident, a suicide, or a murder, and things get murkier as the investigation expands to his luminary friends and colleagues. Meanwhile, Hobbes’ agent is dealing with damage control, his psychotic boss, and a woman he’s scorned. But when his powerful brother-in-law is murdered, he and Nolan both find themselves entangled in a scandalous deception of deadly proportion that shakes the very foundation of Hollywood’s untouchables.
Thursday, November 10, 2022
Audio Review: Always the First to Die by R.J. Jacobs
Tuesday, October 25, 2022
Review & Excerpt: Vanishing Hour by Laura Griffin
When a cold case in Texas leads to a sinister string of disappearances, a newcomer to the small town helps the deputy sheriff to piece together the clues in this new romantic thriller from New York Times bestselling author Laura Griffin.
Corporate lawyer Ava Burch has had enough of the big city and daily grind. She grew up with her father, who raised search-and-rescue dogs, in rural Texas, and has moved to the small town of Cuervo to spend time in the dry, rugged wilderness near Big Bend National Park. When she and her dog Huck discover an abandoned campsite on a volunteer search-and-rescue mission, she’s perplexed but she carefully photographs it all the same.
All Deputy Sheriff Grant Wycoff can see when he looks at Ava is a city slicker—with her designer jeans and expensive car— who has no business on a serious team made of seasoned outdoorsmen and retired cops. But when she tells him of her discovery on the trail, he sees there’s more to her than meets the eye.
Ava’s discovery reminds Grant of the unsolved case of a young woman who went missing two years ago. As they look into the campsite further, another woman disappears under odd circumstances. With time running out, Ava and Grant must work against the brutal heat from both the Texas sun and their own electric chemistry to solve the case.
Excerpt:
Missing children are an
emergency. Always. Their little bodies are less able to regulate temperature,
so they're especially vulnerable to exposure. And in a place as vast and rugged
as Silver Canyon State Park, additional hazards abounded: rattlesnakes,
coyotes, hundred-foot cliffs. Even the anemic little creek that Ava had been
following was terrifying. A child Noah's size could drown in a bathtub.
Ava glanced up at the relentless sun that sucked
moisture out of everything beneath it. She looked ahead at Huck, who trotted
back and forth in front of her in his zigzag pattern. He was working the wind,
as he'd been trained, tirelessly sniffing the air with his powerful nose, which
could pick up anything with human scent on it, from a candy wrapper to a
dropped article of clothing.
So far, nothing.
Ava checked her watch. Two long hours since
she'd left the trailhead. Sweat stung her eyes, and she wiped her forehead with
the back of her arm. She paused beside a boulder and dropped her pack on the
dusty ground to retrieve one of her water bottles. Huck needed some, too, but
right now he was intent on his work.
She took a lukewarm sip and scanned the scrub
brush lining the canyon wall. Young children had a tendency to wander aimlessly
until they found a place to curl up for a nap. Some would even hide from search
teams, afraid of getting in trouble for being lost. So Ava had been incessantly
scanning pockets of brush.
Huck halted in front of her, his nose lifted in
the air. Ava froze and watched. But then his head dropped down and he resumed
his zigzags. Ava tucked the water bottle away and pushed off the boulder to
continue her trek.
She watched Huck, amazed by his energy. Even in this
heat, he loved working, and when he had his vest on, he didn't have an off
switch. As he bounded around in front of her, she thought of the other teams,
especially the canine one. She was surprised they hadn't found something close
to camp.
Of course, the parents had been there, which
might have been a problem. Frantic parents threw off a lot of scent, which
could have overpowered Noah's smell and possibly confused the dog. Also, the
temperature rising in the canyon could have wafted the scent up, well above the
dog's nose. Yet another challenge here was that young children didn't throw off
as much scent as adults. And still bodies-ones that were either asleep or
unconscious-threw off less scent, too.
So there were all kinds of factors in play,
especially in a park this size.
Ava checked her watch again and sped up her
pace, unable to shake the feeling of dread that had been settling in her
stomach as the hours ticked by. Scanning the canyon wall, her gaze caught on
something beige and triangular.
A tent? No.
A tarp. She climbed onto a boulder for a closer
look. About halfway up the slope of the canyon was a sand-colored canvas tarp
that had been stretched taut to create a patch of shade. It looked like a
primitive fort-just the sort of thing that would attract a kid's attention, and
her pulse quickened as she climbed closer. Nearing the tarp, she spied a small
yellow tent tucked in the shade beneath it.
She glanced around for Huck, but he was sniffing
along at the base of a rockslide.
Grabbing hold of a juniper tree, Ava levered
herself onto the ledge. She ducked under the tarp and paused a moment for her
eyes to adjust. The little tent was unzipped. Hope ballooned in her chest as
she pulled back the flap and poked her head inside.
Her hope disappeared as she scanned the
interior. No sleeping child curled up in the dimness. The air was utterly
still, and everything was coated with a thin layer of dust, as though no one
had been there in weeks, maybe months. A pile of gear in the corner included a cookstove,
a hiking boot, and a blue bedroll with a carabiner clipped to it. Attached to
the carabiner was a black key fob.
A chill snaked down her spine. Who would leave
their car key out here? The fob seemed odd. Ditto for the hiking boot. Where
was the other one? And where was its owner?
On impulse, Ava took out her phone and snapped a
couple of pictures. As part of her SAR training, she'd learned to document
crime scenes. She couldn't pinpoint why, exactly, but that was what this felt
like. She ducked out and snapped a shot of the exterior. A faint bark pulled
her attention back to the mission. She couldn't afford to get sidetracked, even
though this place felt creepy. She put her phone away as she skimmed the
surrounding area for the missing boot, or any sign of the boot's owner. She
glanced up the canyon, looking for evidence of a fire pit or any other camping
equipment.
A soft whimper had her turning around.
Huck sat beside a rock pile, his ears pricked
forward and his gaze fixed on hers. Ava's heart skittered. This was his sit
alert letting her know he'd found something.
"Show me," she commanded, and he
sprang into action, bounding across the creek bed. She climbed down the rocks
and jogged after him, frantically searching the clumps of trees. Huck darted
around a giant prickly pear cactus and behind a line of mesquite trees. Amid
the fluttering green leaves, she caught a flash of red.
"Please, please, please," she
murmured.
Huck disappeared beneath the brush and barked.
Ava spied a small white sneaker and a pudgy leg.
Huck danced in a circle, drunk on success and
eager for his reward.
"Good boy, Huck! Good boy! Good boy!"
She filled her voice with praise, even though her heart had lodged in her
throat. The little body wasn't moving. Oh God.