When Maeve McKenna renounces her witch powers and accepts a
low-key nurse practitioner position at a Virginia retirement community, the last
thing she expects is a suicide her first day on the
job.
As the town's sexy
sheriff, Paul Sutton, starts looking into the tragic death of his father's
friend, Maeve can't help but get involved--with both the case and him. Their
informal investigation unveils an old journal that connects the ruins of a
nearby asylum and long-forgotten cemetery with the shiny new retirement
community's memory unit--and Maeve's Alzheimer's patients.
Maeve senses a
sinister presence in the old asylum, calling to the patients, but in order to
stop it from killing again, she must first conquer some demons of her own and
reclaim the magic she's denied herself.
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She imagined the
thoughts that must be running through his head. She had to tell him everything
now. If she didn’t, he would be dead in the next few days. He needed
protection.
She stood up. “Want a
glass of wine? This is going to be a long conversation.”
“Since I was just
nearly killed, how about some whisky?” He fell back against the sofa. Liadan put
her paws on his chest and licked his face.
Maeve went into the
kitchen, trying to figure out how she’d gotten her powers back. It dawned on her
that the morning after the Gems had arrived, her tea was not in its regular spot
on the counter. She’d assumed her mother had only been cleaning, but apparently
she’d also switched the contents of the jar to non-spelled
tea.
She reached into the
cabinet for the tea container and looked at it, shaking her head, then laughed.
Never had she been so glad for the Gems meddling in her life. She threw it in
the trash and returned to the living room with glasses, red wine, and a small
bottle of George Dickel missing a few sips. “Here you go.”
He took the whiskey
and tossed back a shot, then poured another glass, which he held between his
hands. “So, what is it that tried to kill me and my father
today?”
“You’re not going to
believe me at first, but if you’ll hear me out, I think I have a pretty good
case.”
He gestured with one
hand for her to begin.
“Everything I’ve seen
and heard, all the information in the journal, points to the presence of an evil
spirit. I believe it’s the spirit of Dr. Colton Carterage.”
Paul stared at her for
several moments. “You’re serious.”
“Completely.” She
poured herself a glass of red wine from the freshly opened bottle, and sat in
the chair across from him. A tingle of energy floated in the air. She recognized
a witch cat at work. She tried desperately not to laugh at Liadan working her
little cat magic on him, licking his face, nuzzling his chest, pushing her paws
against his arm. He didn’t know what was happening, but darling LiLi was
removing the mists of doubt from Paul’s eyes.
Maeve explained about
patients in the dementia unit seeing ghosts of people described in the book. She
told him about the white deer and why the limb had fallen. When she came to the
part she dreaded most, she looked at LiLi and the cat complied. She curled up in
his lap, purring, increasing the intensity of her witchy magic to ease his
believing.
Lara Nance grew up and
lived in many cities throughout the South. She loves to write in a variety of
genres within the scope of women’s fiction. But the basis of all her stories is
a tale that will entertain and intrigue.
If you want to escape
and lose yourself in a novel, you’ve come to the right place. Choose your genre
and settle in to be entertained. From thrilling mysteries and steampunk tales,
to paranormal romance and adventure, Lara’s willing to explore a variety of
compelling stories full of danger and suspense, with a touch of
romance.
Having been on the
fencing team in college and now living on a sailboat convinces her that she was
a pirate in another life, or possibly kin to Errol Flynn… However, due to the
unfortunate demise of the romantic pirates of the past, she lives out her
fantasies, thrills and adventures in her stories.
Currently docked in
Norfolk, Virginia (until the wind changes) Lara enjoys living on her sailboat
and spends time reading, of course writing, indulging a variety of artistic
endeavors, cooking and sailing with her husband, Joe and their Yorkie,
Rio.
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12 comments:
Thank you for hosting today
I wonder how Paul's going to react to that last statement!
Thanks for the excerpts and the blurbs!
andralynn7 AT gmail DOT com
Thanks so much for hosting me today! I appreciate the chance to spread the word about my novel. Plus to let you all know it's only 99 cents this week on your favorite e-readers!
For those of you following the tour, are you going blind trying to read those security numbers?? I am! LOL
Enjoy! XOXOXO Lara
I'm looking forward to read about Pauls reaction to Maeve's revelation!
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Thanks for the giveaway!
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Thanks for the chance to win!
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I love how men always ask for a glass of whiskey when it's going to be "one of those talks"....lol....good excerpt.
Thanks for the giveaway
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Loved the excerpt.
The story sounds great.
I'm looking forward to reading the book.
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Thanks for all the nice comments! And thanks to our host today, loved hanging out with you.
XOXOXO Lara
My husband would have asked for the whole bottle of whiskey! LOL! Congrats on the release!
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Nice excerpt
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