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A poisoned cousin, a five-year-old's life, and a family with too many secrets.


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Supernatural sparks fly
between a bookseller
& her hard-boiled ghost.


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If Her Highness thinks I’ll let another man claim her and my child, she’s lost her royal mind. Sophaya’s mine.


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She found a body. Then she started asking the wrong questions.


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He ghosted her ten years ago. Now she’s stuck with him for Christmas.


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She’s the lady everyone overlooks. He’s the prince who can’t look away.


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Lois Winston| Write What You Know?

"Where do you get your story ideas?" "Are any of your characters based on yourself or people you know?"

The above are the two most frequently asked questions I hear from readers. The
third most frequently asked question is, β€œHow do you research your sex scenes?”
This question is never asked by someone who has read my books, always asked by
a male, and usually is asked each year at my husband’s company Christmas party.
The question is always preceded by over-imbibing on the part of the buffoon
asking the question (usually to the embarrassment of the long-suffering wife at
his side) and is always followed by a wink-wink, nudge-nudge from said buffoon.
Depending on my mood, I will either glare, scowl, look down my nose at the fool
(not an easy task for this vertically challenged writer,) or offer his wife a
sympathetic eye roll.

But I digress (Can you blame me? What are those dimwits thinking???)

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