The Summer Games: Out of Bounds is LIVE!

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Synopsis: I despise Erik Winter. He’s arrogant and cruel—a man I wouldn’t wish on my worst enemy—and by some twisted turn of fate, he’s my new Olympic gymnastics coach. I’ve had to contend with gruff coaches in the past, but Erik is far worse. His stern demeanor complements a body built for intimidation, and his reprimands come from a mouth so cunning, I know it could strip me of my defenses—if I let it. Though each of us would love…

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The Summer Games: Settling the Score is Live!

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Synopsis: As an Olympic rookie, Andie Foster has spent far more time in her cleats than between the sheets. For 21 years, her Friday nights have consisted of blocking shots rather than taking them. But now that she’s landed in Rio, she’s ready to see for herself if the rumors about the Olympic Village are true:…

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Holidays with the Belles

Book signing, Books
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Last weekend, Lance and I headed up to Dallas for my first book signing of 2016. The event was hosted by Southern Belle Book Blog and the signing itself was INSANE. I met a lot of new readers, signed books, and snapped enough photos to make my cheeks feel numb. (After a while, my brain forgot what normal facial expressions felt like. Am I smiling?!)   ^^ I had the most boring table there. Lori Otto, I’m looking at you…

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A Few Book Recommendations…

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Before I became a full-time writer, I read a lot more. I could easily tear through three or four books in a week. Nowadays, I rarely read fiction, so when I find a book that holds my attention, I want to shout it from the rooftops. Obviously, this list would be filled with the full Harry Potter series, but seeing as everyone has already read them (and loved them), I’m going to leave them off this list in an effort to…

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Chasing Spring IS LIVE!

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I thought I’d left Blackwater, Texas behind for good. I didn’t belong in the small town, but my dad wouldn’t listen. He dragged me back home in his beat-up truck and dropped a bomb along the way: Chase Matthews was moving in with us. He was the golden boy of my high school, my former best friend, and the last person I wanted sleeping across the hall. His presence was too great a reminder of the ghosts I was trying…

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