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Also by Mary Carter:

Almost Home, June 2020
Mass Market Paperback / e-Book
She\'ll Take It, September 2018
Trade Size
Home with My Sisters, October 2017
Mass Market Paperback
Home with My Sisters, October 2016
Trade Size / e-Book
Sunnyside Blues, July 2016
Paperback / e-Book (reprint)
Accidentally Engaged, May 2015
Hardcover / e-Book (reprint)
Our First Christmas, October 2014
Paperback / e-Book
Summer Days, May 2014
Paperback / e-Book
You're Still The One, March 2013
Paperback / e-Book
Holiday Magic, November 2010
Paperback
My Sister's Voice: Every love leaves an echo..., June 2010
Trade Size
Almost Home, August 2009
Paperback

ACCIDENTALLY ENGAGED
By: Mary Carter

Kensington
May 2015
On Sale: May 26, 2015
Featuring: Clair Ivers; Jack Heron
ISBN: 1617739006
EAN: 978161773900
Kindle: B00VEG4U3C
Hardcover / e-Book (reprint)
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Romance Contemporary | Women's Fiction | Humor

I'm just the messenger. Please, don't kill me. . .

Don't hate me because I'm psychic. . .everybody else already does. My name's Clair Ivers and these days my "gift" seems more like a booby prize. It all started when this crazy woman tried to bribe me into skewing a reading to warm her future sister-in-law's cold feet. Then the prospective sister-in-law threatened to kill herself at the altar if I didn't give her a phony reading saying she should break off the engagement. Oh, and did I mention she ran out, leaving her three-carat rock of a ring right there on my table?

So what's an honest woman to do? Find the man who belongs to the ring, of course. And boy, have I found him. The minute I lay eyes on Jack Heron, I know he's the one. . .for me, that is. The problem is making him realize it once he finds out that I may be responsible for the flight of his fiancée. At least his grandmother likes me. Of course she thinks I'm someone else. And then there's the best man who keeps calling me for dates. . .and stock tips.

Between the people who think I'm someone else, the people who wish I were, and the people who just want a bead on the winning Powerball numbers, I'm seriously considering packing in my deck for good. But not until I throw caution to the wind and make a play for my very own Jack of Hearts. . .