For a sweet treat just like the delectable things in Addie’s shop,Β Sweet HavenΒ is a must read!
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Home Sweet Home #1
by Shirlee McCoy
Releasing February 23, 2016
Zebra
Blurb:
In Benevolence, Washington, the Lamont family’s irresistible handmade chocolates are a cherished tradition–and always a reason to celebrate. And now they’re giving the three Lamont sisters, one by one, delicious chances to start again, make a change, and have their sweetest dreams come true…
Neighbors who care, a peaceful routine–accountant Adeline Lamont is glad some things about her beloved hometown never change. But when her grandfather is injured, she has to run the family store, Chocolate Haven, and make its legendary fudge. Trouble is, she can’t get theΒ recipe right to save her life–or Chocolate Haven. And she doesn’t need her ornery new tenant, Sinclair Jefferson, stirring up the pot with his help–and daring Addie to taste her wild sideβ¦
Once Sinclair gets his hapless brother back on track, he’s leaving Benevolence for good this time. He’s made his life far away from his irresponsible family and their scandals. Trouble is, he can’t quite stay away from Addie’s optimism, enticing plus-size curves, and kindness to those who need it most. But they don’t seem to have a thing in common–except that Addie’s passion for chocolate, and for Benevolence, is just as contagious as Sinclair’s passion for her. Maybe small-town life has its charms after allβ¦
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Excerpt:
Sheβd tried the love thing. Sheβd headed down that happy path of commitment and promises, her heart doing a joyful little dance the entire way. Sheβd had a ring on her finger and every intention in the world of saying I do. Right up until the moment that Adam had said he didnβt, Adeline had been committed to them and had been absolutely sure that they had the real thing.
Why wouldnβt they? Theyβd grown up together. Attended school together. Went off to college together. Theyβd fit like pieces of a puzzle, and there hadnβt been a person in Benevolence whoβd doubted that theyβd last forever.
She snorted.
Forever?
That had lasted until Adam got a job offer he couldnβt refuse. Good money. No. Great money. Adeline had wanted to get married before he left to join the law firm in Houston, but heβd had a dozen reasons why they shouldnβt. Heβd said goodbye with tears in his eyes and promises on his lipsβIβll send you a plane ticket as soon as I get settled. I wonβt sleep a wink until youβre by my side again. It wonβt seem like home until youβre with me.
Bull crap. All of it.
A month later, Adeline had gotten an e-mailed Dear John letter. Adam had said that he thought they should take a break, see other people. Oh. And by the way? Heβd like the ring back.
Sheβd tossed it in the Spokane River, and sheβd gone on with her life as if her heart hadnβt been broken in a million pieces.
Fickle things, hearts.
So easily swayed, so easily fooled, so easily broken.
Not hers. Not anymore.
She liked her life just the way it was, but dang if she didnβt wish she had someone to go to the wedding with, because Janelle? She wanted nothing more than to see her three daughters married. To her, it was a source of never-ending disappointment that there hadnβt been a wedding yet. Three daughters, and not one of them had walked down the aisle. At least she could say that Willow and Brenna were in committed relationships. Willow was even engaged. Both of Addieβs sisters had exciting lives in exciting cities. A fact Janelle pulled out at every church function, every community event, every situation where bragging about children was considered a social norm.
But Adeline?
She was still living in town, working as an accountant with no man in sight. There wasnβt a whole heck of a lot that her mother could say about that. My daughter crunches numbers all day and spends most of her evenings alone? Not exactly bragging material.
Not that Addie usually cared.
Janelle was Janelle. Sheβd met Addieβs father in high school, fell in love with Brett Lamont and never once looked back. Their relationship had been one for the record booksβtrue love that only seemed to grow as the years passed. If cancer hadnβt taken her father, Addie was quite sure her parents would still be together and still be madly in love.
Was it any wonder that Janelle wanted that for her daughters?
Too bad she didnβt realize that some of her daughters. . . one of her daughters . . . didnβt want the same. Whether or not Addie was happy with her choice to remain single didnβt play into Janelleβs thought processes.
Which was a shame, because Addie was happy.
Very happy.
Or had been until Granddad fell and ended up in the hospital. Now her nice routine life had turned to chaos.
She was under too much stress. Thatβs why the dang Lamont fudge wasnβt turning out and why every heart she made seemed to be weeping chocolate. The last thing she needed was her mother hounding her about having a date to the wedding.
She also didnβt need to be hiding in a bathroom in her grandfatherβs apartment. An apartment that was being rented by a guy who looked like heβd stepped off a magazine cover.
Sinclair Jefferson had been handsome when he was a kid.
Now . . .
Wow!
Women were going to be falling all over themselves trying to get his attention.
Not Addie.
All she wanted to do was get back to work and get home.
βScrew this,β she muttered. βI am not going to hide. If Mom asks me about my date for the wedding, Iβll just tell her Iβm taking Tiny.β
She stalked into the hall.
The apartment was silent.
No sound of high heels clicking on wood. No murmured voices. Not even the soft sigh of fabric.
She hurried into the living room, the ugly orange dress under her arm. Empty. No one in the kitchen.
Maybe theyβd gone down to the parking lot, and maybe . . . just maybe . . . she could get into Chocolate Haven, get the kitchen cleaned up, and get home without hearing one word about wedding dates.
βLeaving so soon?β Sinclair asked as she reached the door.
She didnβt know where heβd come from.
The office maybe? Or Granddadβs bedroom? Didnβt matter. She wasnβt going to be able to sneak out. She turned to face him, hoping to heaven her mother wasnβt there too.
She wasnβt.
Thank God.
βSoon? I figured Iβd already outworn my welcome,β she replied, her hands itching to smooth her hair and to tug at the end of her T-shirt to make sure it was covering the rip in the thigh of her jeans.
She didnβt do any of those things, because Sinclair was just a guy who was renting her grandfatherβs place, and it really didnβt matter what she looked like or what he thought of her.
His gaze dropped to her thigh. Obviously, her shirt wasnβt covering the tear.
βIf Iβd been in a hurry for you to leave, Iβd have let you know,β he said, his gaze traveling from her thigh to the splotch of chocolate in the middle of her shirt.
βSince you make the place smell like chocolate, I figured it would be okay for you to stay for a while.β
That made her laugh, all the tension sheβd been feeling sliding away. βYou have a thing for chocolate?β
βDoesnβt everyone?β
βNot me.β Not anymore.
βToo many days in the shop?β
βSomething like that.β She kept her voice light. No need to announce to an almost complete stranger just how desperate she was to be done working at Chocolate Haven.
βWe could switch off. You can help my brother. Iβll work at your grandfatherβs store,β he suggested.
It was a joke.
She knew it was, but sheβd have happily switched places with him for a day or two.
Or a thousand.
βI wouldnβt want to ruin your fun,β she said.
βFun?β
βI heard you and Gavin were cleaning out your grandfatherβs house, trying to get it ready for the baby.β Sheβd also heard that Gavinβs wife had moved out. Seven months pregnant, Lauren had insisted that
Gavin make the house heβd inherited habitable for her and their child before she returned to him. According to the blue haired ladies at the diner, he hadnβt been making much progress toward the goal.
βI guess not much has changed since I left town,β he said, all the humor gone from his face and eyes.
βGossip still travels faster than the speed of light.β
βGavin is the one pushing the gossip along,β she replied, suddenly defensive and not sure why. She loved Benevolence, but not everyone did. Sinclair had every right to his opinion about the town.
βWhatβs he been saying?β
βHeβs told everyone who cares to listen that Lauren walked out on him.β
βHe needs to shut up. No one in town needs to know his business or Laurenβs.β
βMaybe you should tell him that.β She stepped outside, cold air bathing her hot cheeks. Perfect. Thatβs what this was. The perfectly horrible end to a perfectly horrible day.
βI will.β Heβd moved to the door and stood in the threshold, backlit by the living room light.
βThen I guess thereβs nothing more to say but good night.β She flounced down the stairs. At least, she hoped thatβs what it looked like she was doingβa nice energetic retreat from a guy who she hoped wasnβt going to prove to be another complication in her already too complicated life.
She tripped on the last step, nearly landed on her face, but managed to right herself before she hit the pavement.
βCareful,β he called.
She offered a quick wave, doing everything in her power not to look at him again. No sense staring into those green eyes, taking in those long lean muscles, those very broad shoulders. Let the other women in Benevolence drool and dream. She had work to do.
She stepped into Chocolate Haven, grabbed Granddadβs apron from the hook, hung the dress in its place. Chocolate permeated the air, the scent of it so heavy and thick she was sure she could stick out her tongue and taste it.
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Review:
Though the ending seemed a tad rushed (I would have maybe seen a little more of a realization from her and a conversation between the two), overall I was very happy with this story.Β It is nice to see Sinclair come to terms with his past in Benevolence and look at the town with adult eyes, recognizing that the townsfolkΒ did care about him & his brother.Β (Although, here was another place I would have liked a little more something because we get a little about Sinclairβs military history. Β His experiences are still impacting his life so I think there was the opportunityΒ for that to be addressed more.)
I also really enjoyed seeing Addie grow and come to terms with her past (and her future) as well.Β (As I write this I keep thinking of things that I think need a little more explanation because I would have loved to see a little more resolution between Addie and her mother β although her sisters are due stories so there may be something there. Β Weβll see what happens π )
I feel a little bad for pointing out things that I think the book needed because when I closed the cover at the end I really & truly liked the story and would very much recommend it.Β The characters areΒ interesting and they experience a lot of growth, both individually and as a couple.Β The secondary characters are fantastic as well and I canβt wait to see more of their stories.
The writing isΒ very smooth and I found myself turning pages very quickly to see what came next but there aren’tΒ ever any pacing issues.Β And the deepening of Sinclair and Addieβs relationship feelsΒ natural and kept my interest.Β So everything considered, for me, that means the book is a winner and I’m looking forward to what McCoy brings us next!
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Shirlee McCoyΒ spent her childhood making up stories and acting them out with her sister. It wasnβt long before she discovered Nancy Drew, The Hardy Boys, her motherβs gothic romances . . . and became an ardent fan of romantic suspense. She still enjoys losing herself in a good book. And she still loves making up stories. Shirlee and her husband live in Washington and have five children. Readers can visit her website at www.shirleemccoy.com
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