This mint green purse is a favorite of mine because it’s a cool,
cheerful color, has just enough bling to not be boring, and weighs almost
nothing when empty. I hate heavy bags because of my bad shoulders and back.
This one is a charmer.
THE
BOURBON TRAIL, BOOK 9 OF THE BLOODLINE SERIES of romantic suspense novels about
horse country, rural Kentucky where thoroughbreds and bourbon are essential
parts of the culture.
When her wealthy distiller lover is murdered,
Eva Roberts and her dad, Tony Rizzo, are suspects. Their possible involvement hinders
her daughter, Chloe’s love affair with beau, Deputy Leo Sanders, in charge of
the case. The killer hungers for new blood, and looks their way.
“I tell you, Leo, it was hilarious watching
Gavin and Mom together. Immediately taken with her, he vamped into flirt mode.
She was impressed and went all sensual and seductive. You should’ve been there.
I could hardly keep from laughing aloud. I expected one of them to spread tail
feathers and do a mating dance any moment.” Chloe slapped her leg laughing. She
and Leo watched over Cy and his friends crawling through a huge maze of
brightly colored obstacles and tubes. Loud children’s music piped from the walls,
and garlic and onions ruled the air.
“Everyone
deserves a chance at love. Eva’s a vital woman. I can imagine her dating a
handsome gentleman. It might be good for her. Our parents are people too, you
know.”
“I’m
all for it. If she’s involved, she has less time for meddling worrying about my
love life. I have nothing against her having a fellow. Dad moved on years ago.
He’s remarried with twin monsters consuming every free minute of his life.”
Sour
rumbling in her gut sprang to life. It always did thinking of Dad and his new,
improved family. Everything was about them now. He only had time for the
obligatory, occasional, distracted phone conversation with his oldest daughter.
Chloe resented being tossed out like yesterday’s child.
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Book 9 of The Bloodline Trail at: Amazon
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1 comment:
Lynda, your bag makes me long for Spring (smile!).
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