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to coincide with their re-branding efforts. He knows just the woman for the job, his little sister’s best friend, Carly
Lawson. She’s brilliant at what she does. He likes her, respects her, and trusts her, but when one of his partners start
making a play for her, Brett realizes his feelings for her are anything but platonic.
Carly Lawson is overwhelmed at the prospect of taking on a job as big as the High Rollers project, but she
doesn’t want to disappoint her best friend’s brother, Brett. She’s knows he’ll never see her as anything more than a
friend, but that doesn’t stop her from indulging in a fantasy or two. When Brett’s partner asks her out, she decides to
accept. Little does she know, Brett’s not too happy with her decision.
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When one door closes, another one opens. I
closed the door to my business for the last time in 2011, which left me with a decision. What now? Find another location
and move my nutrition business, go to work for someone else, or take a chance on my dream? I chose the latter and I’ve
never looked back!
I’ve always loved reading and writing, but it
wasn’t until I jumped in with both feet and decided writing would be my career, instead of just a hobby, that my muse
woke up from her deep slumber.
It was like someone flipped a switch inside my
head and stories just came pouring out. At the end of the day, I would often look at the keyboard and wonder, ‘Who the
heck wrote that? ‘Cause I’m pretty sure it wasn’t me!’
I don’t write books. I tell stories, or rather, I allow
my characters to tell their stories through me. I’m not a plotter, never have been, never will be. Why? Because I have no
idea how the story will evolve and it’s not my place to manipulate it. My job is to get to know these characters, figure
out what makes them tick, then follow their journey wherever it takes me.
When I’m not writing, I’m daydreaming.
Thankfully, I have an understanding husband and son who know I’ll re-join the land of the living just as soon as my muse
decides it’s quitting time. I don’t work for myself. I work for her. She’s the boss. And I’m okay with