Sins and secrets arenβt the only skeletons in the closetβ¦
Glenncailty Castle, Book 3
London forensic anthropologist Melissa Heavey isnβt anything like the characters in her grandmotherβs beloved television crime dramas. Especially since an accident left her crippled and weary. While in Dublin to rest and recuperate, sheβs asked to help the local Garda SΓochΓ‘na 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? Heβs having none of it. Yet sheβs not backing downβ¦and his pulse wonβt stop speeding up when sheβs near.
As their attraction flares, Melissa soon discovers why Tristan is so dismissive of the bonesβheβs been talking to the ghosts themselves. But the bones arenβt Glenncailtyβs only secret, and Tristan is hiding a tragedy in his past more frightening than whatβs lurking inside the castle walls.
Warning: Contains a sexy French chef whose gifts arenβt limited to his hands, and a dry-witted scientist with intellect as sharp as scalpels. Delicious doesnβt even begin to cover it.
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