Sins and secrets aren’t the only skeletons in the closet…
Glenncailty Castle, Book 3
London forensic anthropologist Melissa Heavey isn’t anything
like the characters in her grandmother’s beloved television
crime dramas. Especially since an accident left her crippled
and weary. While in Dublin to rest and recuperate, she’s
asked to help the local Garda Síochána identify bones found
in a rural luxury hotel.
Curiosity-seeking bone gawkers were not the clients Tristan
Fontaine anticipated when he took over the Glenncailty
Castle restaurant. And a scientist taking over part of his
kitchen for her lab? He’s having none of it. Yet she’s not
backing down…and his pulse won’t stop speeding up when she’s
near.
As their attraction flares, Melissa soon discovers why
Tristan is so dismissive of the bones—he’s been talking to
the ghosts themselves. But the bones aren’t Glenncailty’s
only secret, and Tristan is hiding a tragedy in his past
more frightening than what’s lurking inside the castle walls.
Warning: Contains a sexy French chef whose gifts aren’t
limited to his hands, and a dry-witted scientist with
intellect as sharp as scalpels. Delicious doesn’t even begin
to cover it.
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