In Amy Garvey's sexy new collection, Mr. Right actually shows up--but, wouldn't you know it, with some deadly complications. . . "e;My Love Life is Killing Me"e; Recent divorcee Alex Ramsay is ready to plunge back into the dating pool, and Matt Crawford looks like one sexy splash of a blind date--until she discovers that he's really John Tanner, private investigator, and that her real date is in the men's room. . .dead. Nothing like mystery to turn up the heat. . . "e;Dial M for Mortified"e; To perk up her struggling coffeehouse, Sacred Grounds, Darcy Bennett's "e;blind date night"e; turns out to be a great success, especially when gruff, sexy reporter Noah Gleason conducts an interview that gets steamier than an overworked espresso maker. Until someone screams and mingling becomes murder. . . "e;Dead Men Don't Write Checks"e; When Franny Gabriel isn't teaching elementary school, she's protecting her neighborhood against ruthless corporate interests by crashing fundraisers in a cocktail dress and heels. And hunky Theo Landry is about to get her message--in more ways than one--when death comes by way of dessert. . . "e;Garvey masters the delightfully surprising twist and the art of sexual tension touched with humor in all the right places."e; --Romantic Times

In Amy Garvey's sexy new collection, Mr. Right actually shows up--but, wouldn't you know it, with some deadly complications. . .

"My Love Life is Killing Me"

Recent divorcee Alex Ramsay is ready to plunge back into the dating pool, and Matt Crawford looks like one sexy splash of a blind date--until she discovers that he's really John Tanner, private investigator, and that her real date is in the men's room. . .dead. Nothing like mystery to turn up the heat. . .

"Dial M for Mortified"

To perk up her struggling coffeehouse, Sacred Grounds, Darcy Bennett's "blind date night" turns out to be a great success, especially when gruff, sexy reporter Noah Gleason conducts an interview that gets steamier than an overworked espresso maker. Until someone screams and mingling becomes murder. . .

"Dead Men Don't Write Checks"

When Franny Gabriel isn't teaching elementary school, she's protecting her neighborhood against ruthless corporate interests by crashing fundraisers in a cocktail dress and heels. And hunky Theo Landry is about to get her message--in more ways than one--when death comes by way of dessert. . .

"Garvey masters the delightfully surprising twist and the art of sexual tension touched with humor in all the right places."Romantic Times