Cold, Heat, Valentine's Day, Shifters, and Cat's Patient Heart - Oh, my!
It’s January and cold.
Everyone I know is counting the days until spring and suffering from at
least a mild dose of cabin fever. The
weather is both bitter and bleak. One of
the few things upcoming to look forward to is Valentine’s Day. The retailers have already put out their
displays of Valentines, roses, heart-shaped candy boxes and such, a bright spot
radiating with pink and red, cheerful against the drab days.
My latest release – in addition to having a story, Cait’s Buffalo, in the just released Alpha’s Claim anthology from Evernight
Publishing – is a reprise of an earlier work.
First released two years ago as A
Patient Heart, the story is back as Cat’s
Patient Heart, available now for just $1.99 on Amazon.com. Here’s the blurb:
Sometimes broken hearts are never mended….but sometimes
there’s still a chance for love.
She dreamed of marrying Connor Donavan as a little girl but
as a teenager, he broke her heart. Ten
years later and far from their hometown, Catherine has become a nurse. One
snowy evening she finds a new patient – Connor.
As he recovers from an accident, their old feelings return as the sparks
fly. Catherine, Connor’s ‘Cat’, realizes
she still loves him and believes he loves her too. But when he recuperates at her home, his real
life intrudes into their idyll and changes everything. Connor leaves again, Cat stays behind….until
a message sends her speeding to Kansas City and Connor’s nightclub on
Valentine’s Day!
The purchase link:
And
an excerpt:
Word that night shift nurse Catherine
Lessard camped by the bedside of a patient who looked a lot like Hugh Jackman
would spread through the small hospital with speed. Small town gossip always
moved with swift certainty, true or not, and this would be no different. A
faint twinge because she just put the first black mark on her impeccable record
registered but this old bond with Connor trumped it.
In
for a penny, in for a pound,
she thought, an old adage her grandmother often quoted and since her presence
here would wag tongues through the facility and out into the streets anyway,
she lowered the bed rail so she could sit on the edge of the bed facing Connor.
She smoothed back a few stray strands of hair and touched his hand. When she
did, his fingers curled around her hand and he stirred.
“Hey, honey,” she said in a soft, gentle
voice, the old endearment slipping out unnoticed. “Your scan’s over.”
His chin dipped in such a slight nod she
almost missed the motion.
“I hurt,” he rasped, hoarse.
“You’re getting pain meds in your IV
drip,” Catherine said, “They should kick in before long. I know you probably
feel pretty rough right now but in a few hours, you’ll start feeling better.”
“I hope so,” Connor whispered.
“I promise, you will. By the time I come
back for my shift, you should be feeling more human.”
His hand tightened around hers. “Don’t
leave. Stay.”
“I can stay a few more minutes but I’ve
got to get some sleep because I work tonight,” Catherine said, with compassion.
“I can’t take care of you and the other patients if I don’t get rested.”
His dark eyes, deeper than a glass of
bourbon, stared up into hers until she swore he touched her soul with his gaze.
“Cat, please stay.”
His plea touched her heart but she
couldn’t stay, even if she wanted to – which she did. “Why?”
“You love me and I still love you,” Connor
said in an awful croak. “No one else’s been nice to me for years, not like you.
No one else loves me and never did.”
Catherine
realized he remained under the influence of the meds, the heavy duty painkiller
and even the anesthesia but she caught the truth hidden deep within. He might
still be a tough guy – and looked the part – but now Connor seemed vulnerable
in a way she’d never seen him. In everyday life, she figured he hid this side
of himself so deep no one noticed. Moved to tenderness, she cupped her free
hand to his cheek even though she didn’t dare tell him she still loved him.
Coming soon….Stranger Danger also from Evernight
Publishing. Here’s the blurb:
Sara English built a life for herself far from her native
Los Angeles. As a widow and proprietor
of a florist shop in small town America, she lives a mundane life but she’s
never forgotten her first love, Santiago Ruiz or the way he hurt her. When he shows up at her door early one
morning, he’s a stranger but the old attraction hasn’t died. Last she knew, he was a cop but now he’s
sporting a gang tattoo on his back and he’s on the run. When she freaks out, Santiago swears he’s
been in deep cover as Javier Morales for two years but his cover was blown and
he’s in danger. As their reunion heats
up, the drama reaches a new level when her apartment windows are shattered in a
burst of gunfire. They go on the run,
first to an isolated mobile home, then to a casino, and then to Tulsa, Oklahoma
where a showdown with the gang’s leader is inevitable. Unless Santiago can find a way to change
things, he’s a dead man. Sara’s
committed to the long haul and hopes for a happy ending – if they can live long
enough to find one.
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