I'm still in a blogging break, but I had to do a post for this...
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BOOK LINKS:
BLURB:
*Hurricane Crimes is a novella.*
After her car breaks down, Beth Kennedy is forced to stay
in Florida, the target of Hurricane Sabrina. She stocks up supplies, boards up
windows, and hunkers down to wait out the storm, but her plan unravels when she
witnesses a car accident. Risking her life, she braves the winds to save the
driver. Just when she believes they are safe, she finds out the man she saved
could possibly be more dangerous than the severe weather.
Donovan Goldwyn only wanted to hide from the police, but
the hurricane shoved his car into a tree. Now he's trapped with a beautiful
woman while the evidence that can prove his innocence to a brutal crime is out
there for anyone to find.
As Hurricane Sabrina wreaks havoc, Beth has no other choice
but to trust Donovan to stay alive. But will she survive, or will she become
another hurricane crime?
EXCERPT:
On the television set, which was fighting to stay alive,
was breaking news. She caught bits and pieces of it as she emptied the bowl of
blood-tainted water and threw out the cloth. It was about a high-speed chase
that had occurred about a half-hour ago. Beth shook her head. Apparently,
Donovan wasn’t the only idiot driving around during a hurricane.
She went back into the living room and began replacing all
the medical supplies into the first-aid kit. Behind her, a reporter was
explaining that the driver of the car was believed to be a murder suspect.
“The name of the—”
The lights flashed, prompting Beth to snatch up her
flashlight.
“Donovan Goldwyn.”
Her fingers went cold around the plastic tube as ice
frosted her veins. She straightened her spine and turned stiffly to the
television, her heart wasn’t beating in her chest. On the screen was the
picture of the man who was right now changing in her bedroom. Above it was a
caption in bold letters that read—SUSPECT.
She gripped the flashlight in her frozen fingers. Her heart
thudded fearfully. She stared into the immobilized violet eyes through the
glass.
“Oh my god,” she gasped.
She had brought a murderer into her home!
