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Monday, April 21, 2014

Release Day Spotlight with Jennah Scott


Born and raised in Texas, Jennah is a transplant to Missouri long enough ago she should probably consider that her hometown. But she will forever be a Texan. She loves to write any story that will make a reader smile, laugh, and maybe even cry (although you won't ever hear her admit that she cries). Whether the next story she writes is contemporary, urban fantasy, LGBT, or whatever other crazy idea she comes up with, there will always be love and romance in the midst of trials and turmoil. 
When she's not writing you can find her on Twitter, with her family, or buried in a book trying to escape reality for just a minute.

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It wasn't until she watched her best friend find the man of her dreams that RayAnne Hill realizes there's a part of her missing. She knows the empty space can only be filled by finding her own true love, complete with kids and the white picket fence. Fear of letting someone in stops her cold, and it's much bigger than just finding Mr. Right. 

James Shaw moved away from Kentucky and the family business to chase his own goals, settling in the small town of Kimmswick, Missouri. His business is succeeding, now he's ready to complete his life with a wife and kids. One night, one look and he's found her. RayAnne is everything he's been searching for. 

As hard as James has fallen for RayAnne, can he be enough to help her overcome her worst nightmare? Or will he decide he can't wait forever, and walk away to find happiness?



Jennah is offering a $5 gift card to ebook retailer of choice to won lucky commenter. Comment and fill out rafflecopter to enter! 



1 comment:

  1. It really is hard to watch others around you fall in love and prosper in happy relationships. Sounds like RayAnne and James ared about to start some sparks themselves! Thanks for sharing their story, it looks like a keeper. Oh, and that sexy cover doesn't hurt the cause at all lol.

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