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“Fantastic Read! I absolutely LOVED this book! The storyline was fantastic, the characters totally believable! I adored Lottie!” ~ greenbush, avp
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“I absolutely loved this book. Improbable as it may be, it was delightful. Characters are well drawn and sympatico. Just loved everything about it.” ~ amron, avp
“What a mesmerizing tale!” ~ marie pagan, avp
Lottie Roberts has been sitting on her bones since the Civil War, waiting for her ticket to heaven until…Justine Hale moves into Lottie’s two-hundred-year-old house with three generations of emotional baggage–her mother, her ex mother-in-law and two pesky children. Lottie senses in Justine a kindred spirit—filled with heartache and in reduced circumstances, which mirrors Lottie’s situation exactly. Justine needs help. Lottie is of a mind to provide it, but before she can say squat, Tucker Highsmith arrives. His dark eyes, lazy grin, and sexy Alabama drawl coupled with the dern braggart’s Mr. Fix-it talents just might be the answer to all of Justine’s problems. Or maybe not. Because Lottie has her own agenda, one she has been waiting, hoping and praying for since she discovered her bones on a hidden staircase.
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Golly. I hate to put my face on this page. But you ought to know who’s talking to you on the Web. I’m a real person, just like you. Sometimes I write books. Sometimes I don’t. Sometimes I go camping, crabbing or fishing. Sometimes Fate knocks me for a loop. Once in a great while I get sprinkled with fairy dust and my world gets right again. I am not really as purty as my picture. My granddaughters gave me a makeover so I would look decent when we went out to lunch. Scotch-taped my wrinkles to the back of my neck. And snapped my picture. It came out fairy dust!