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of characters when she was a child and never looked back. Her father, an artist
who tinkered with writing, encouraged her to create make-believe worlds by
spinning tales of far-off places on summer nights beneath the stars.
character-driven fiction in settings that vary from contemporary to mythical.
Wherever her pen takes her, she flavors her stories with mystery and romance.
Married to her high school sweetheart, she lives in Pennsylvania and is
passionate about cryptozoology, old photographs, a good Maine lobster tail and
website and blog at MaeClair.net.
bit about Myth and Magic:
and danger intertwine
AS CHILDREN THEY PLAYED GAMES OF MYTH AND MAGIC…
Veronica Kent fell in love with Caith Breckwood when they were children. As a
teenager, she was certain he was the man she was destined to marry. But a
traumatic event from Caith’s past led him to fear a future together. He left
Veronica, hoping to save her from a terrible fate. Twelve years later, Caith,
now a P.I., is hired to investigate bizarre incidents at the secluded retreat
Veronica manages. Returning to his hometown, Caith is forced to face his
nightmares—and his feelings for the woman he’s always loved.
THEN ONE DAY THE MONSTERS BECAME REAL.
After the callous way Caith broke her heart, Veronica isn’t thrilled to see him
again. But strange occurrences have taken a dangerous toll on business at Stone
Willow Lodge. Forced to work together, Veronica discovers it isn’t ghostly
apparitions that frighten her, but her passion for a man she has never
forgotten. Or forgiven. Can two people with a tarnished past unearth a magical
too—the faintest hint of stubble along his jaw, a smudge of ghost-gray shadow
beneath his eyes. He looked exhausted, rumpled, and as sexy as hell. It took
every effort to resist when he tried to pull her forward.
those years ago. Why can’t you accept Merlin and I are together?”
tilted his head and the light struck his eyes, turning arctic blue to
moon-silvered smoke. Cupping her cheek, he traced his thumb slowly to the peak
of her upper lip. “You love him the way you’ve loved him since we were kids.
There’s no fire with him, Ronnie. He’s comfortable and familiar.”
was mesmerizing, the murmur of his voice hypnotic. His thumb dipped lower,
rested on her lips, then feathered across the bottom one. Unconsciously, her
mouth parted. He tipped her chin up to his, drawing closer. “I want to kiss
across her lips. Lowering his head, he dropped his voice to a silky whisper. “I
want to go on kissing you.” His mouth hovered over hers. “Until you don’t know
night from day, and all you want to do is kiss me back.”