coming soon from White Rose Publishing
Margaret Ellington and Lukas North have a history to resolve. But when the past repeats itself, can there be a different outcome?
Here's a little peek:
Whoever was banging deserved whatever came out of her mouth. Pushing hair out of her eyes, she snapped the lock and yanked the door open.
Margaret’s face froze. Oh Lord, help me.
Sky blue eyes stared back at her—Lukas North.
His lopsided grin would have suited a ten-year-old boy after getting away with some mischievous prank. Eyebrows raised, he lifted a cup of coffee from the crook of his elbow and held it toward her. Pink lettering on the cup showed the logo from the coffee shop around the corner. The bright morning sun set red-gold highlights aglitter in his hair while his eyes crinkled at the corners. A dimple dipped into his cheek.