New Romantic Suspense “For Love & Bourbon” Cover Reveal

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As I’ve been hinting for the last several months, a book inspired by bourbon has been in the works! I am pleased to announce that my tenth novel, For Love & Bourbon, will be released on August 4th, 2015 in eBook and print!

I am excited to at last reveal the beautiful cover! Read on for more info and an excerpt below!

Along Kentucky’s Bourbon Trail lies a distillery that’s a cut above the rest. For years, the Brannon family has perfected their signature whiskey. Ava Brannon, the new face of Lucky Fox Whiskey, dedicates her life to preserving that legacy. When Special Agent Cooper Lawson comes to investigate her father for his ties to the Irish Republican Army, she has no choice but to face the deadly secrets of her family’s past. Only nothing is as it seems, and her burning attraction to Cooper could either be a recipe for disaster or her saving grace.

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This book was such a blast to write. Not only did I get to delve into the wonderful world of whiskey distilling and tasting, but I got to craft a romance of two very different people, who have every reason to hate each other, finding love in spite of it all (the very best kind!).

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I had so much fun tasting dozens of different types of whiskey and bourbon and learning about what makes each unique. I also researched the different distilleries and what sets them apart from each other, and what it is about Kentucky Bourbon that makes it so special. Armed with this knowledge, I was able to create my fictional whiskey distillery in For Love & Bourbon, named Lucky Fox Whiskey.

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The main character in For Love & Bourbon is Ava Brannon, the heiress of the Lucky Fox Whiskey empire. She works closely with her grandfather, Lucky Joe, an Irish immigrant who founded the distillery in the early 1960’s. She’s a spitfire; loyal to family with whiskey in her blood and fire in her heart. Her life is turned upside down when the FBI comes in to investigate her father, but it’s not all negative. Special Agent Cooper Lawson twists up her mind and her heart with his honest blue eyes and easygoing nature. The fact remains that he aims to prove her father has been illegally sending funds to the Irish Republican Army, but the truth is much darker, and the conspiracy goes much deeper, than it seems on the surface.

Ava’s own loyalty to her family will be tested as the past comes unraveled, and she and Cooper will both learn that the bad guys are not always who you think they are.

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Here is an excerpt from the book, when Cooper and Ava meet face-to-face for the first time:

The tour ended back inside the visitor’s center, where guests were invited to taste the whiskies they’d seen be crafted in the distillery. While some crowded around the tasting bar and others darted off to the gift shop, Cooper made his way to a smaller bar counter beside the distillery doors, where Ava was busy completing the sale of a bottle of Lucky Fox 101 Bourbon. She thanked the middle-aged man who purchased it, her laughter more genuine than anything Cooper had ever heard. The open, honest way she moved and spoke captivated him.

Once the man was gone, Cooper sidled up to the bar and fixed on a casual grin. “For a guy who’s never tried whiskey before, where would an expert like yourself suggest I start?”

Ava feigned a look of shock. “Never tried whiskey before? God-almighty.”

“Don’t take this the wrong way,” he began, resting his elbow on the bar. He leaned in conspiratorially and lowered his voice. “But I’m really more of a beer guy.”

“Well, we’ll just have to change that.” Ava winked and grabbed a bottle of Lucky Fox Honey from under the bar top. She placed it in front of him. “Now, before you go all, ‘that’s a girlie bourbon’ on me, hear me out.”

Cooper laughed. “All right.”

She tilted the bottle back so he could read the label. “Our Lucky Fox Honey is a bourbon-based liqueur. It’s only 70 proof, so it’s easier on the palate than the straight bourbons. For someone who’s never tried the hard stuff before, this is a good way to get the flavors of bourbon softened by notes of honey, caramel, and a splash of citrus.”

Uncorking the bottle, she poured a small amount into a glencairn glass and handed it to him. Both humor and challenge filled her eyes. “You man enough to try it?”

Cooper lifted the bell-shaped glass to his nose, breathing in the unmistakable aroma of sweet honey. Intrigued, he took a small sip. His taste buds were immediately assaulted by a rich, smooth explosion of honey married with the spice of something oaky and earthy. Before he had a chance to explore all the flavors, he swallowed and coughed.

Ava’s face lit with a delighted grin. “Not so girlie, is it Slick?”

He laughed again. “No, not really. Not what I expected, either.”

“You get used to the burn.” She tilted her head to the side, admiring him. Most men would have been embarrassed as hell to admit they knew nothing about whiskey. He seemed more interested in learning than pretending. “If you’re feeling up to it, I can give you something with a bit more kick to it. I promise it won’t kill you.”

Drinking the rest of the honey bourbon sample, Cooper nodded. He set his glass down in front of her. “Hit me, bartender. Just not too hard. I’m a sensitive soul.”

She threw back her head and laughed, big and bright, and had his insides twisting up again. “All right, then. This’ll be good for you.”

She presented a bottle of their Distiller’s Choice, the prime bourbon Cooper had seen Marco drinking back in D.C. He watched her pour an ample amount into his glass, then nudge it across the counter to him.

Without hesitating, he nosed it, breathing in the beautiful bouquet of wildflowers and toasted vanilla. “Wow,” he murmured, taken aback by it. “How do they get it to smell like that?”

“It’s all in the charred oak barrel,” Ava explained, leaning closer to him across the counter. Her smile widened, bringing out a sexy little dimple in her right cheek. “It’s what makes bourbon unique. Come back tomorrow for the barrel house tour and I’ll give you a little lesson.”

He could smell the spiced apple scent of her perfume, could see the flecks of gold in those hazel eyes of hers, and found himself easing away. How had he gotten so close in the first place?

“Maybe I will,” he replied, sipping the bourbon. His focus was elsewhere and had him downing it without really tasting it. “It’s good.”

One of her eyebrows arched. “Good?”

He set the glass down, gave a brisk nod. “Stronger than the honey, I’ll give you that. Definitely got the burn, but the vanilla is in there somewhere too. I liked it.”

She straightened, corked the bottle of Distiller’s Choice. “It’s one of our best.”

“I can see why.”

Ava paused and considered him. He looked like a kid caught with his hand in the cookie jar. A rapid shift from the carefree charmer he had been when he first walked up. Maybe he was married. “Anything else you’d like to taste?”

Cooper cleared his throat and ran a hand through his hair. “I’ll take a bottle of the 101.”

She managed a surprised laugh. “You sure you can handle it?”

“Yeah.” He dug into his coat pocket for his wallet, felt his badge. Guilt raced through him knowing he had entered into a conversation with her under false pretenses. Then again, he was genuinely interested in what Lucky Fox had to offer, wasn’t he? It was perfectly innocent.

But then she cocked that chin and looked at him with suspicious eyes that told him she was onto him.

Christ. She may actually kill him when she found out. He might not make it back to D.C. alive. Marco would have to cart his charred body back in a duffle bag, present it to his sobbing mother. It had definitely been a mistake to come.

Then again, he was enjoying himself. That had to be worth something, right?

Ava slipped a bottle of the 101 bourbon into a gift bag and told him the total. He started to hand her his credit card, only to backtrack and give her cash instead. Better to not leave a paper trail.

She rang up the sale and offered him a pleasant smile. “Thanks for visiting us, Slick. I hope you enjoy that 101.”

Their eyes met as he grabbed the bag. “If I don’t, I know who to complain to.”

Her grin turned wicked. “I’ll just tell you to man up and put it on ice.”

He let out a sound caught between a laugh and a groan. “Good to know. Nice to meet you, Ava.”

She stared after him as he walked away, resting her chin in her hand. Her grandfather came up beside her and placed a hand on her shoulder. “Time to get home, dearie.”

“Yeah. Okay.” She took a deep breath and attempted a smile for him. “I just sold a bottle of 101 to a guy who’d never tried whiskey before today.”

“Oh, my.” Joe chuckled. “That’s a right cruel thing to do.”

“He’ll be able to handle it,” she decided. “In fact, he may even love it.”

“Some men aren’t afraid of a little burn.”

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