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Tombstones, the final standalone novel in
the Beekman Hills series by KC Enders is ready to set your heart on fire. Fans of military and
secret baby romance will love this angsty yet humorous read. It was supposed to be just a
month of fun, but neither of them thought they’d find forever between tragedy and
tombstones.
No strings. No mess. No
complications.
It was supposed to be just a month of
fun.
But two blue lines have them both
considering a future that neither of them knew they wanted.
KATE BEARD
Kindergarten teacher.
Tequila connoisseur.
Expert in finding Mr. WRONG.
Ever since Kate discovered the man she
thought she’d marry macking on his boyfriend, she has had nothing but bad luck in
love.
What she needs is a fresh
start.
When MURPHY and his damn LAW drop
the perfect man right in front of her, it’s just her luck that he’s only there
temporarily.
WYATT JACKSON
Captain, Special Forces.
Confirmed bachelor.
In the running for uncle of the
year.
One month stateside to enjoy top-shelf
tequila, lose himself in a gorgeous woman, an to try and forget the desert.
What he needed was a reset. What he got,
was a sassy southern woman hellbent on bringing him to his knees.
Neither thought they’d find forever between
tragedy and tombstones.
Excerpt
Copyright @ 2019 KC
Enders
I startle Martha laying a hand on her back
as she’s gunning for my class table. “Little Mr. Triplett needs a write-up to the office, Miss
Beard. In fact, I was just about to take him down there and get things back in order here,” she
huffs at me. Martha is the elementary school equivalent of the SWAT. She runs a tight ship, and
nobody messes with that.
“Yeah, Jake’s had a rough morning, but
let’s give him a hot minute and just see if he can pull himself out of whatever this is. What’s he
been doing?” I ask glancing over my shoulder toward the table reserved for my
students.
Hot damn.
That is most definitely not one of my
kindergartners.
Making a show of fanning myself, I tease,
“Miss Martha, you sure you don’t just want to go over there and flirt with that fine specimen of
man sitting next to Jake?” Because holy fuck is he ever?
Martha pauses and looks at the tall man
folded awkwardly into the bench and table combo that perfectly fits our smallest students. “Miss
Beard,” she says exasperatedly. “I’m old enough to be his mother.” She flutters her hand at her
throat, clutching at the neck of the candy cane printed turtleneck that complements her black
sweater vest, presents and bows appliqued festively down the front.
“Doesn’t mean you can’t look.” I hit her with
a wink and lean in conspiratorially. “You calling dibs on him? Or can I go see what has Jake all
riled up?”
“Dear Lord, you’re just terrible,” she
mutters.
The man sitting smack dab in the middle of
the bench is obviously a source of great interest to my kids. Jake alternates between sitting so
close to the man a piece of tissue paper would feel squished, and standing, holding court with
his tall, muscly friend. Probably his dad. He did mention that his father was home earlier. He’s
got all the tell-tale patience of a father visiting his excited kiddo at school. Helping each child
open whatever container or snack bag they hand him. Chatting with each of them in
turn.
Chloe Triplett is a very lucky woman if that
man is warming her bed at night—when he’s in town, anyway. His broad shoulders test the
tensile strength of the fabric of his plaid shirt, molding almost poetically around a muscular back,
tapering in that perfect V to a well-formed ass. God forgive me for lusting after my student’s
father-please and thank you. I pray silently.
Closely cropped dark brown hair fades into
maybe two-day scruff that peppers a strong jawline. Plump lips hitch up when the question of
the moment is interrupted by Amelia telling him he’s got pretty eyes. His shoulders shake ever
so slightly as he rumbles out a “thank you, and so do you.” Be still my heart.
Author KC Enders:
Karin is a New York Girl
living in a Midwest world. A connoisseur of great words, fine bourbon, and strong coffee, she’s
married to the love of her life who is also her best friend. The mother of two grown men, she is
proud to say that they can cook and clean up after themselves, and always open doors for the
ladies (you’re welcome, world). Even though her boys no longer live at home, the big dogs she’s
rescued have taken up their empty space.
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