Posted in Book Blast, excerpt, fiction, suspense on May 21, 2013

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About Lawrence Weill:

Lawrence Weill is an author and artist in western Kentucky. In addition to novels, he writes short fiction, non-fiction articles and books, and poetry. His work has appeared in a wide range of local, regional, and national journals. He and his wife live in the woods overlooking a beaver pond.

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Synopsis:

What should a woman do if she believes she is the mother of the second coming of Christ? This is the problem Lara Joyner faces when she comes to believe, through her visions, through the look on his face, through her cards, and through the thousands of hidden signs she sees in nature, that her son is Christ incarnate.
Incarnate is driven by this woman’s character and readers struggle between wanting to sympathize and knowing she is deeply troubled. In the end, we discover how her delusion turns many worlds upside down, as well as how faith overpowers reason. The story follows Lara and her two sons as she pushes Dale to perform miracles and save humanity. Although obviously unable to
do so, he goes through the motions to protect his little brother Louis. Told alternately from Lara’s perspective (in the present tense) and from the other principles in the story, the plot follows the trials brought on by Lara’s spiraling madness, her husband’s desperate search for his family, and the children’s bewilderment and fear.

Excerpt:

Dale sat in the dark of the back seat, listening to his mother’s vague humming and the roar of the engine, with an occasional growl as other cars came out of the dark before them, their headlights sending a shadowy moment of light across the ceiling of the station wagon. When he could see, Dale looked at Louis, who sat next to him with his eyes closed tightly, or at the ashtray in the center of the backside of the front seat. He didn’t know why he looked at the small silver square, smudged with fingerprints, a corner of some cellophane wrapper sticking out of it, a vague stain trailing from a corner onto the vinyl of the seat it was attached to. Somehow, looking at it reassured him. Sometimes the cars that passed in the darkness honked several insistent honks as they came near, and Dale would feel the car swerve one way or another. When he felt the car swerve, often he heard the cars blare their horns in long, sustained honks again as they passed, the sound whining and changing pitch as the car sped past. The wipers rubbed, giving forth a grunt. Dale sometimes looked at his mother’s head, her hair cut loose and frizzed by the rain, but most of the time he couldn’t see her much. It was too dark in the big car. But he could see Louis well enough. He couldn’t miss Louis, who was now resting his big head on Dale’s shoulder. Whenever they went over a bump, Dale could feel Louis’ head bob. He wasn’t asleep, as far as Dale could tell, and the weight was getting to him.

“Move,” Dale hissed as he shrugged his shoulder, but Louis just bounced back. “Get off me, Louie.” He shrugged harder now, and his little brother sat up with a scowl.

“What?” Louis rubbed his eyes and turned his head down.

“You weren’t asleep.” Dale whispered, the way they always did when their mother drove. She didn’t listen to them much unless they started fighting and yelling, which they didn’t do all that often, or at least it didn’t seem so to Dale. And they had learned early on that if they were quiet, their mother ignored their conversations. Besides, she couldn’t understand Louis that well anyway, with the quiet way he spoke most the time.

“I was, too.” Louis sounded like he was sorry about something. He looked at the floor.

“Was not.”

“Was too.” Louis looked up and looked like he might cry, and his voice rose a level.

“Shh. Okay, you were sleeping.” Dale glanced up at the back of his mother’s head, but she wasn’t listening. Louis sat still for a moment, as if Dale’s agreement with him had thrown him.

“Where we goin’, Dale?” Louis whispered again now too.

“I dunno, Louie.” Dale shrugged, his hands facing up, flat.

“Ask her.” He looked at the floor again. His voice cracked like he was afraid.

“No, she’ll tell us when she’s ready, Louie.”

“Why won’t she tell us where we’re goin’?” Louie raised his voice to begin a cry.

“Shh.” Dale looked up and saw his mother glancing around.

“You two okay back there?” She glanced back towards them, but she wouldn’t be able to see them, as far down into the seat as they were sunk. At least she never seemed to know what they were doing, or saying for that matter, unless Dale told her himself.

“You said you’d tell us where we was goin’.” Louie said it in not much more than a breath, so that Dale himself almost couldn’t hear him. Louie kept his head lowered as he spoke, as if asking the question was wrong, forbidden. They could never tell if any question Louie asked would bring a small pat on his head or a quick backhand across the cheeks.

“What?” Their mother turned around more now, trying to decipher Louie’s whispered whine.

 
Posted in Guest Post, mystery on May 20, 2013

I’d like to welcome author Geoffrey M. Gluckman to StoreyBook Reviews today.  I have his book to read and review (coming soon!), but wanted to offer him the opportunity to share some of his thoughts with you here today.

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The development of some stories begins with oddities, such as what sparked a story. Or how the main character evolved? And my new novel, Murder of Sex, falls easily into this category with several aspects.
First, the original idea of a story began when I read of Dr. Charles K Brain’s research and discoveries in Africa (The Hunters or the Hunted: Exploring African Taphonomy). He found that at certain time period, before our ancestors had acquired the ability to create fire they were the prey of big cats, saber tooth tigers. This struck me as significant because in our current existence man is the predominant hunter. But Dr. Brain was suggesting that such was not always the case. In fact, that at one time man was the prey–the hunted.
This intrigued me for some time. But what to do with it? How to weave this into a story?
Not too much later, in the mid-90’s, I took a trip to Hawaii, specifically the island of Molokai. It was here that I observed and climbed this lava peak, which features prominently in Murder of Sex. I realized that it offered a place to commit the perfect murder, if one were so inclined.  I had also observed that men, and sometimes women, were treating intimate relationship encounters as if it were a hunt. In other words, making the opposite gender prey.
Finally, several years later, the main character of the novel, Josh Flagon, began to speak to me. I remember being in the shower after surfing and he began to tell me his story. It was a tale of obsession, redemption, and ultimately emancipation. Despite Josh being a professor of literature at a medium-sized university, he was more or less completely unaware of the prison in which he existed. What was the prison made of? His underlying sense of inadequacy, which led him to obsessive behaviors, especially with women that he dated.
There were numerous times that I was about to give up. But, at last, I had all the components for the story and I began to interlace them together. No easy task, as I had to stitch origins of species with literature with sex obsession and, of course, murder. As you may imagine it took a number of rewrites and further research into various topics. A number of years ago, I felt that it was at a good place and ready for readers, but how to market it was puzzling. It was neither a straightforward romance, nor a literary work. And this was all well before 50 Shades of Gray made its debut, which would help with the sex angle, if nothing else.
So, again I sat on the manuscript. It turned out to be a good thing, as new discoveries were made with the origin of our ancestors, reported as late as last year. I did a rewrite and incorporated these findings into the story, which better completed it.
And with 50 Shades popularizing sexual stories, I put Murder of Sex out early this year. Nevertheless, the marketing of it has been tricky, but enjoyable.
Thank you to Leslie for allowing me to share this writing adventure with her readers.

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Posted in 4 paws, Cozy, Monday, mystery on May 20, 2013

This week I bring you book two in the Victoria Square mystery series by author Lorraine Bartlett.  She writes many series but this is a relatively new series with just 3 books out right now.  I am enjoying this series but I wonder why Kate is dating Andy…they don’t seem like a well matched pair and I wonder if that will change in the future.

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Synopsis:

If Katie Bonner’s late husband hadn’t invested all their savings in the crafts fair Artisans Alley, the Webster mansion could have been hers to remodel into a bed-and-breakfast. Instead that dream belongs to another young couple. But that dream becomes a nightmare when a skeleton is discovered sealed in the walls of the mansion. The bones belong to Helen Winston, who went missing twenty-two years ago. Heather’s aunt, a jewelry vendor at Artisans Alley, asks Kate for help finding her niece’s murderer. The case may be cold, but the killer is very much alive-and ready to go to any lengths to keep past secrets buried

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Posted in 3 1/2 paws, 4 paws, Blog tour, Review, romance on May 19, 2013

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Book Title: Thursday Nights (The Charistown Series, Book #1)

Author: Lisa N. Paul

Genre: Contemporary Erotic Romance

Expected Release date: May 13, 2013

Cover Designed By: Okay Creations

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Book Summary:

“Pain can leave even the strongest of people weak and hollow

Max DeLucca has spent seven years trying to forget the betrayal of his past.
He lives his life from day to day never looking forward and never looking back.
The walls around his heart keep anyone from getting too close and prevent him from feeling too much… until he meets her.

Her entire life, Janie Silver searched for the kind of love that wouldn’t leave her broken and more importantly, wouldn’t leave her behind. She longs for a love that can heal the wounds of her past and give her the future she knows she deserves.
She thought she was looking for something that just didn’t exist…until she meets him.

Danny’s on Main is where their story begins.
A neighborhood bar where strangers become friends, friends become family
and some … become lovers

… it all started on Thursday Nights”

Review:

Spending every Thursday night at a bar….boy that takes me back to my younger days!

Overall the story wasn’t bad….there were times when it seemed like there was too much going on but the story did focus primarily on Max and Janie…although it seems like she was called Jane in the book.  Not sure if those were typos or the other characters were calling her Jane.  At times I wanted to smack the characters, talk about your insecurity!  I understand their history and why that might make them the way that they were but sometimes it seemed too much.  I was surprised that both of the main characters had such trust issues.  Usually you see it with one but not both.  The book did get better at the end but the story had to be wrapped up very soon.

This cast of characters will make a decent series of books.  They all have issues and I have to say I’m curious as to what Ashley’s story is based on the ending of the book.
I give it 3 1/2 to 4 paws
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Posted in Guest Post, mystery, suspense on May 18, 2013

Today I welcome author Gregory Widen to StoreyBook Reviews!  He is the author of Blood Makes Noise which is a story about Evita.  I will be sharing my thoughts on the book in the next week or so, so make sure to come back and check it out!

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I remember the moment I got the idea for Blood Makes Noise. I was visiting a friend in an unnamed Latin American country who was a field officer for the CIA. Now, this friend has been involved in all sorts of craziness, including – on direct orders – supervising not only the murder of certain bad individuals, but “making it hurt.”

Despite a life of anecdotes like this, in the nights we spent drinking, the only time I ever saw him express disgust for anything was the following anecdote: “On 9/11, the FBI office in Miami was given the photos of the hijackers. This was critical – it had to get to Washington immediately – and they sent it by FedEx. Why not e-mail? Because there wasn’t an agent there who knew how to attach a photo. That is all you need to know about the FBI.”

I’d already decided at this point to write a novel titled Blood Makes Noise, centered around the craziness that accompanied the disappearance of Eva Peron’s corpse in 1955 Argentina. I knew my hero would be a troubled CIA officer sucked into those events and nearly destroyed by them. But when you write a novel, character and plot are just two of three things you need. The third, and often most elusive, is a unique background that provides the kind of catalyst to propel characters forward beyond the requirements of plot.

It occurred to me that I might have just found my catalyst.

As my friend’s white-gloved butler served us bourbon martinis at precisely six o’clock, I pressed further. Everyone knows of the historical mistrust between the CIA and FBI, but I quickly learned just how toxic it had been in South America – to the point where the CIA and Hoover’s FBI were nearly in open warfare with each other.

Prior to the CIA’s creation in ’47, the FBI had always been in charge of spying in South America. But Truman, who never trusted J. Edgar Hoover, now wanted to hand that responsibility over to his new agency. From that moment on, Hoover committed himself to strangling the baby CIA in its crib.

As servants built a fire in the living room, “drinks” became a cocktail party as various local spooks arrived. There was the BND (German spy agency) guy, another who’s family ran Cuban Intelligence, and some current and retired CIA. Working through my third martini, I soaked up the stories.

Despite Truman’s change, Hoover managed to keep many of his people in place, effectively creating an FBI-run CIA within the CIA. As the agency fought to get control, Hoover just went to greater lengths to discredit it.

As the party devolved, I remembered a dinner commitment. My friend’s crew decided to join me. Off we went to a large dinner party most memorable for the moment my friend informed me that my host was the son of the country’s biggest narco boss. I worried I’d unknowingly made some terrible mistake. But he only smiled wryly: “No. Thank you. It would have taken me months to make this meeting happen by accident.”

Both the drinks and stories kept coming: how in an effort to discredit the CIA, Hoover had ordered his men – while a CIA team burglarized a foreign embassy – to fire shots outside to alert the security people within. Or the time the CIA had arranged the defection of a KGB officer in Buenos Aires and Hoover, wanting the credit – and to embarrass the CIA – had his boys grab the defector in a restaurant first. But a CIA team arrived at the same moment and a brawl broke out between the two groups, trashing the place.

It was chaos in the CIA stations down there at the time. The old FBI officers still in place did everything possible to frustrate and humiliate the new arriving CIA personnel, including burning their files when they were finally ordered out. Those days in South America, sighed an old hand, were one wild circus.

As evening crawled to dawn, I knew now the atmosphere my character would be thrust into: a freshly minted CIA officer arriving in Buenos Aires and going to war against the old FBI hands still in place. A young man whose greatest threat would turn out not to be the KGB, but the people in his own embassy.

Walking home later, I thought, not for the first time: It’s funny where ideas come from.

Gregory Widen

 

 

This is a guest post by Gregory Widen, author of Blood Makes Noise. Gregory studied film and screenwriting at UCLA, and penned scripts for the films Highlander, Backdraft, and The Prophecy. He’s a native of Laguna Beach, California and he lives in Los Angeles. Blood Makes Noise is his first novel.

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Posted in Blog tour, contest, Giveaway, mystery, Young Adult on May 17, 2013

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Synopsis:

Bioethicist Jessica Croft, estranged daughter of a federal judge, has avoided the players, power, and passions of Washington, DC. But when her sister’s suspicious death is classified as natural, Jessie resolves to expose the murderer. Pursuing elite suspects on both sides of the stem-cell-research debate leads her to security consultant Michael Gillette, who knows more about her sister than he’ll admit.

Michael has a vested interest in Jessie’s plight. Her sister died on his watch—while he wasn’t watching. His plan to find her murderer becomes complicated when Jessie’s father hires him to protect Jessie, and his interest turns from professional…to romantic.

Jessie and Michael must unravel a mystery rife with political agendas and deceit. When confidential papers reveal a fertility scandal surrounding the enigmatic Girl Three, the two realize the danger of exposing the truth. Who is Girl Three? And will the murderer kill again to keep a secret?

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About the Author:

tracy marchAward-winning author Tracy March writes romantic thrillers influenced by her career in the pharmaceutical field, and her interest in science and politics. She also writes lighthearted romances inspired by her real-life happily ever after.

Always up for travel and adventure, Tracy has flown in a stunt plane, snowmobiled on the Continental Divide, ziplined in the Swiss Alps, and been chased by a bull in the mountains of St. Lucia. She loves Nationals baseball, Saturday date nights, and Dairy Queen Blizzards—and rarely goes a day without Diet Coke and Cheez-Its.

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Posted in Fantasy, Guest Post, romance on May 16, 2013

I want to give a BIG welcome to Mysti Parker, author of A Ranger’s Tale and other books!  I hope you enjoy her post and check out her books when you have a moment (links at the bottom!)

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If It Ain’t Workin’…

Recently, I read an article written by author Ted Heller, entitled ‘The future is no fun: Self-publishing is the worst’. In it, he laments the fact that his third book, which he self-published, has not drawn the attention of his first two, which did quite well in the traditional print market. Beyond the pity-party attitude of this article lies something I caught as I read it, as did several commenters.

Mr. Heller did all the right things in trying to promote his third book, but he did all the things he did as a traditionally published author. He wrote to print newspapers and sought out interviews on radio stations like NPR.

The problem, I believe, is his book is electronically published, yet he’s promoting as though it’s in print at all the major booksellers. Though he did seek some online venues, he became discouraged after not getting replies in the first couple of weeks. Despite his popularity as a traditionally published author, he’s basically shifted gears and has become a beginner at indie publishing. He’s expecting too much too soon with a brand new venture.

Therefore, I say if it ain’t workin’, do somethin’ different! Whether you’re trying to publish a book or trying to find a new job, if what you’re doing isn’t getting you ahead, change how you go about it.

If you’ve written a good book or story, for instance, and I mean REALLY written, as in it’s been critiqued, edited and polished up to the best of your ability, then keep fighting for it, but know your market. Don’t limit yourself by sending ads for an electronic book to places frequented by the print market. I mean, really, how many subscribers to print newspapers have their eyes glued to e-readers? Target the e-reader markets: book blogs, social media, online mags and news outlets. Get interviews through online radio stations, like those on Blog Talk Radio.

Seek out active book reviewers, but do your research! Don’t send your contemporary romance to someone who has a preference for the young adult genre. Target those sectors in the e-market that are most likely to work with you.

With persistence and hard work, you won’t have to join Ted Heller’s blues band.

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About Mysti:

misty bakerMysti Parker (pseudonym) is a full time wife, mother of three, and a writer. Her first novel, A Ranger’s Tale was published in January, 2011 by Melange Books, and the second in the fantasy romance series, Serenya’s Song, was published in April 2012. The highly anticipated third book, Hearts in Exile, has already received some great reviews. The Tallenmere series has been likened to Terry Goodkind’s ‘Sword of Truth’ series, but is probably closer to a spicy cross between Tolkien and Mercedes Lackey.

Mysti’s other writings have appeared in the anthologies Hearts of Tomorrow, Christmas Lites, and Christmas Lites II. Her flash fiction has appeared on the online magazine EveryDayFiction. She has also served as a class mentor in Writers Village University’s six week free course, F2K.

Mysti reviews books for SQ Magazine, an online specfic publication, and is the proud owner of Unwritten, a blog voted #3 for eCollegeFinder’s Top Writing Blogs award. She resides in Buckner, KY with her husband and three children.

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A Ranger’s Tale, Tallenmere #1 Serenya’s Song, Tallenmere #2 Hearts in Exile, Tallenmere #3

(Coming May 26!)

 

Posted in 3 paws, contest, Giveaway, Review, Young Adult on May 15, 2013

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The Storm Bottle

Swimming with dolphins is said to be the number one thing to do before you die. For 12-year-old Michael, it very nearly is. A secret boat trip has gone tragically wrong, and now he lies unconscious in hospital.

But when Michael finally wakes up, he seems different. His step sister Bibi is soon convinced that he is not who he appears to be. Meanwhile, in the ocean beyond Bermuda’s reefs, a group of bottlenose dolphins are astonished to discover a stranger in their midst – a boy lost and desperate to return home.

Bermuda is a place of mysteries. Some believe its seas are enchanted, and the sun-drenched islands conceal a darker past, haunted with tales of lost ships. Now Bibi and Michael are finding themselves in the most extraordinary tale of all.

 

Review:

This book is Freaky Friday meets Sea World.   I liked that Michael and Rodrigo both had to learn to live in another body and what it was like to be someone/thing else and I think that is what drew me in to the story initially.  We learn all sorts of things about what it might be like to live as a dolphin and the predators that they have to deal with which includes other dolphins!  While I liked the concept of the story, the book just didn’t grab me and it took longer to finish than I expected.

I give this story 3 paws

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Excerpt:

I went to Michael’s room. He was propped up in bed. With his broken ribs he had to rest a lot. Music was playing, a choir all holy and echoey, with a boy’s solo voice soaring over it. Laura had been putting this CD on for him, hoping it would help. The soloist was Michael Brook.

I turned the volume down. Michael’s eyes looked at me. I took a deep breath.

‘You’re not Michael, are you?’

The bedclothes crinkled around him.

‘Are you… Were you…’ I made myself say it. ‘Are you a dolphin?’

A huge sigh.

‘Yes. I’m a dolphin.’

‘But how –?’

‘A rainvoice,’ he added. ‘We call ourselves rainvoices.’

‘Why?’

It wasn’t top of my list of questions, but hey.

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Praise

‘I loved it… An absolute winner.’
– LA Weatherly, author of the Angel Burn trilogy

‘A writer who knows how to grip the imagination, make you sit on the edge of your chair, and make you laugh out loud.’
– Michelle Lovric, author of The Undrowned Child, The Mourning Emporium and The Book of Human Skin

‘If you only ever buy one Kindle book in your life (although that sounds a bit unlikely, now that I stop and think) this has to be it.’
– The Bookwitch blog.

Author Nick Green

Nick Green is a UK children’s and YA author, best known for his trilogy The Cat Kin, published in the UK by Strident Publishing and in Germany by Ravensburger, and also as a BBC audiobook. He has appeared on BBC radio talking about his books, and has been shortlisted for two UK children’s book awards. He regularly does school visits and other children’s literary events. The Storm Bottle is his first straight-to-Kindle novel.

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Posted in Book Blast, contest, Giveaway, Political thriller on May 14, 2013

 

The Enemy

A red-hot political thriller from a blue state author.

Buried among the thousands of financial transactions he reviews each day, analyst Randy Duncan finds a secret web of laundered money financing the assassination of the President, which, in turn, will lead the country into war. Can Randy and his law-student daughter Clare follow the money and stop the enemy in time? In a political thriller worthy of Dan Brown, Richard Condon, and Allen Drury, award-winning novelist Larry Bograd charts a political thriller sure to keep you reading and leave you sleepless wondering and worried about who really controls America.

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Author Larry Bograd

Larry Bograd has published more than two dozen books, primary for children and young adults–and now his first eBook original, “The Enemy.”

He is also a playwright, screenwriter, and filmmaker. He is president of Roundtable Media Group, which produces documentary films, Web shows, and events.

 

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Open only to those who can legally enter, receive and use an Amazon.com Gift Code or Paypal Cash. Winning Entry will be verified prior to prize being awarded. No purchase necessary. You must be 18 or older to enter or have your parent enter for you. The winner will be chosen by rafflecopter and announced here as well as emailed and will have 48 hours to respond or a new winner will be chosen. This giveaway is in no way associated with Facebook, Twitter, Rafflecopter or any other entity unless otherwise specified. The number of eligible entries received determines the odds of winning. Giveaway was organized by Kathy from I Am A Reader, Not A Writer http://iamareader.com and sponsored by the participat author/publisher. VOID WHERE PROHIBITED BY LAW. Prize value $100 US.

 

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Posted in 5 paws, cooking, Cozy, Monday, mystery on May 13, 2013

I just finished the 16th book in the Hannah Swenson series, Red Velvet Cupcake Murder.  I love these books mainly for all the recipes (some I try but I drool over them anyway!).  Joanne also came out with a cookbook (with a mini mystery included) and I tried a couple of recipes from that cookbook for my book club’s cookie exchange.  mmmmmm, yummy!  She also has some recipes on her website, where you can also get more details on all these books plus an earlier book that is being republished called Video Kill.

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Synopsis:

This summer has been warmer than usual in Lake Eden, Minnesota, and Hannah Swensen is trying to beat the heat both in and out of her bakery kitchen. But she’s about to find out the hard way that nothing cools off a hot summer day like cold-blooded murder…

It’s a hot, muggy evening, and the last thing Hannah wants to do is squeeze into a pair of pantyhose for the Grand Opening of the refurbished Albion Hotel. But with Hannah’s famous Red Velvet cupcakes being served in the hotel’s new Red Velvet lounge, she can’t bring herself to back out.

The party starts off with a bang with the unexpected arrival of Doctor Bev, a Lake Eden legend who left town in shame after she two-timed her fiancé  one too many times. Bev’s splashy appearance on the arm of a wealthy investor is the talk of the night. But the gossip comes to a screeching halt when a partygoer takes a mysterious dive off the hotel’s rooftop garden.

The victim is the sheriff’s secretary, Barbara Donnelly, and she is barely clinging to life. The question is, did she fall—or was she pushed? As the police investigate, the only one who isn’t preoccupied with the case is Doctor Bev. She’s too busy trying to stir things up with her old flame Norman, who’s reunited with Hannah. Just as Hannah’s patience with Bev runs dangerously thin, her rival is found dead at the bottom of Miller’s Pond. The only clue the police have is the Red Velvet cupcake Bev ate right before she died — and the tranquilizers someone seems to have baked into it. To everyone’s shock, Hannah is now the unlikely target of a murder investigation — and she’s feeling the heat in a way she never has before…

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