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Sunshine, secrets, and swoon-worthy stories—June's featured reads are your perfect summer escape.

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He doesn�t need a woman in his life; she knows he can�t live without her.


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A promise rekindled. A secret revealed. A second chance at the family they never had.


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A cowboy with a second chance. A waitress with a hidden gift. And a small town where love paints a brand-new beginning.


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She�s racing for a prize. He�s dodging romance. Together, they might just cross the finish line to love.


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She steals from the mob for justice. He�s the FBI agent who could take her down�or fall for her instead.


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He�s her only protection. She�s carrying his child. Together, they must outwit a killer before time runs out.


Lights Out by L.T. Fawkes

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Also by L.T. Fawkes:

Early Eight, September 2004
Paperback
Lights Out, February 2004
Paperback
Cold Slice, June 2003
Paperback

Lights Out
L.T. Fawkes

A Working Man's Mystery
Signet Mystery
February 2004
272 pages
ISBN: 0451211332
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Contemporary

BLUE-COLLARING A KILLER…

You may not think it, but life moves fast in northeastern Ohio. Just six months ago, I was down-and-out—stewing in jail and getting dumped by my pit-bull of a wife. Now, I’m back on my feet renovating a bar, delivering pizza, and thinking of cutting my hair.

Just when I’m getting comfortable, the you-know-what hits the fan. There I am, sitting in Brewster’s–eating my Number Four breakfast with the guys–when in walks the devil herself: my soon-to-be-ex-wife Marylou, high hair and all. She asks me to help her move. I say no. End of story. Right…

That night, a man is knocked off in my own trailer park, and who’s caught holding the gun? Marylou. Drunk as a skunk. She doesn’t remember a thing. She may be mean as a junkyard dog, but Marylou’s no killer. The cops—mighty familiar with my reputation for butting in—warn me to butt out. But, I’m stubborn. And no one’s getting away with murder in my backyard…

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