As I began to first read (I confess I picked up this used paperback simply because it was about knitting), I was a little depressed because I was afraid this book just wasn't going to live up to my expectations. The cover was sort of sappy and the characters were all running in together. I coul...
Welcome to Kettle, Wisconsin, a town where everyone knows nothing bad ever happens. Enter Lorelei Taylor—notorious, glamorous, and hot off a not-guilty murder verdict that stunned the nation. To the women of Kettle, bad things seem suddenly inevitable . . . Sarah Gilchrist—A perfect house and g...
Bonnie handed over a bouquet of mixed blue, purple and yellow to the grinning teenage boy who’d come in and dubiously asked for roses, but was leaving much happier. Bonnie had listened to his tale with sympathy: he’d been peer-pressured into asking The Wrong Girl to the homecoming dance, then rea...
“Mmph?” Nathan opened one eye. Kim. What was she doing in his bedroom? Undoubtedly not what he wanted her to be doing in his bedroom. Wait. He wasn’t in bed. He was on the couch in her—their—living room. What the— “Did you remember to get wine on your way home?” Hands on her hips, lips pursed. “F...
Huh? He lifted his head and blinked, squinting. Aura Beach. What the—? He moved cautiously into a seated position. Man, he was stiff. What had— Gus let out a groan. Last night, Pete’s Tavern. That girl had come on to him. She was sorta hot, not really, something kind of of...
But no other employees ever saw her doing this.” “Yeah. Uh-huh.” Bob Whatsisname nodded. He was slouching in a chair in front of Melissa’s desk, one of the most stunning men she’d ever seen, the kind that turned heads in the street. Her office was tiny, but since she often...
“I know you think I’m wrong, but I’m not. He’ll get tired of her, of whatsername— Patty—and he’ll come back to me and things will go on the way they’ve always gone on.” “With him cheating on you?” Ann was beyond surprise, beyond shock. What the hell was wrong with people? Betsy nodded encouraging...
Darcy had insisted on going immediately to the restaurant. He wasn’t sure what purpose he would serve. Supposedly he’d come to back her up, but he was having trouble giving his unconditional support to this fool’s errand.From what Troy had been able to piece together out of Darcy’s near-hysterica...