Sophie Shaw suffers over the loss of her oldest son, Henry, seven years
ago as well
as the marriage that fell apart after that. Caring for her son Matthew and
her
daughter, Tia, she is a reporter for the Blue Moon Gazette in Northbridge,
Connecticut. While helping her father with his kayak business, a shining
knight comes to her rescue to help in her son's absence. Little does she
know
the handsome stranger is part of the Resort Group International that is
planning a large-scale development on Blue Moon Lake, property they
have
stolen from under her nose. Her biggest desire is to re-establish the
vineyard
from the past, while keeping her dead son's memorial garden and burial
site
in tact on the parcel.
Duncan Jamieson is moving from Manhattan and his father's exclusive law
firm to settle himself and his two children in Connecticut in hopes of
restoring
a lost closeness since the death of his wife. Both Duncan and Sophie
harbor
their own secrets as to why they desire the land. Even as things get tacky
as
Sophie is dealt the task of interviewing the newcomer, they both feel the
same
pull and attraction. Duncan remembers Sophie when his family had a
summer
home there but Sophie at first does not remember the thirteen year old that
apparently had a crush on her. Working through the desire to be together,
their secrets and vast sadness of their loss is a big obstacle to overcome.
The
question is, what is Duncan's personal reason for obtaining the property for
a
resort and which one of them has more claim. As one question is
answered,
more arise that demand more secrets to uncover.
Sharon Struth has woven a tale of suspicion, mystery and the complete
emotional
breakdown of two people searching for love and restoration of their past
lives. The plot is refreshing and will definitely keep the reader turning page
after page. SHARE THE MOON is the first I have had the pleasure of
reading by this Sharon Struth
but will not be the last. SHARE THE MOON is a book that restores faith in
human nature
and the ability to again find love.
Sometimes trust is the toughest lesson to learn.
Sophie Shaw is days away from signing a contract that
will
fulfill her dream of owning a vineyard. For her, it’s a
chance to restart her life and put past tragedies to
rest.
But Duncan Jamieson’s counter offer blows hers out to
sea.
Duncan still finds Sophie as appealing as he had during
boyhood vacations to the lake. Older and wiser now, he
has
his own reasons for wanting the land. His offer, however,
hinges on a zoning change approval.
Bribery rumors threaten the deal and make Sophie wary of
Duncan, yet she cannot deny his appeal. When her
journalistic research uncovers a Jamieson family secret,
trust becomes the hardest lesson for them both.
Excerpt
For half a second he considered telling her the real reason the land
mattered to his brother, but he didn’t want to violate any
confidences. “I have my reasons.”
“Did you ever stop to consider how some of the things you love about
the lake could be lost by your business proposition?”
“I don’t think they will.”
“Perhaps you’re not seeing the big picture.”
“I’ll address the environmental impact. I don’t want to hurt the
lake, but this will boost the Northbridge economy and create jobs.”
“The area may suffer too. If Zoning passes those changes, they’ll
lead to additional development along the shoreline.”
He shrugged. “I can’t control everything.”
“No. You can control what you do now, though.”
“Communities are often resistant to change.” Duncan tried to sound
convincing but felt weakened by her demanding gaze. “Things seem to
work out.”
She cocked a confident brow, like someone about to yell the word
checkmate. “Won’t this be the first time you’ve stuck around long
enough to find out?”
“I visit my sites.”
Sophie twisted her mouth, not even bothering to hide her skepticism.
Idealistic. Yes, that described her. This woman preached high
standards for everyone, including herself. Duncan considered her
perseverance as appealing as it was annoying.
She lowered the pad to her lap. “Living there is different. I’d go
so far to say you’re…” She pressed her lips together. “Never mind.”
“What?”
“Listen, I don’t wish to end up apologizing twice in one day.”
He opened his arms to each side. “Come on. Hit me with your best
shot.”
She gave him a you-might-be-sorry grin. “Well, Jamieson is Scottish,
right?”
He nodded.
“My Nana was born in Scotland. She once told me a story about a
Scotsman who was asked to express an opinion about the pyramids who
replied, ‘A lot of masonry work and no rent coming in.’”
He snorted. “Then you think I only care about money?”
“No, but you’re approaching this purely from a practical, business-
like viewpoint. Stop. Think about why you love the lake.” Her potent
gaze settled on him, saying more than her words. “I’ll bet one thing
is the simplicity.”
Her honesty was unexpected and refreshing, so unlike his wife’s.
© 2003-2024 off-the-edge.net
all rights reserved Privacy Policy