Kira-Kira is a Newbery Medal winning novel by Cynthia Kadohata. Although Kadohata had previously written other books, Kira-Kira was the first one she wrote for younger audiences.

It wasn’t easy being Japanese and living in America in the 1950s. Katie lives in a small rented house in Iowa with her parents and older sister (and best friend), Lynn. After their Oriental food store goes out of business, the family relocates to Georgia, where her parents find work in the poultry industry. Life is hard. The parents work around the clock under deplorable working conditions in a company owned by the extremely wealthy, powerful, and tyrannical Mr. Lyndon. Katie’s mother wears special pads to work that are designed for urine breakthroughs, because the company doesn’t allow unscheduled bathroom breaks. Her father’s working hours are so long that he often sleeps at the hatchery during the few hours he has between shifts. The mother has another baby, but when babysitting stops being available, Katie and her baby brother sit in their hot car during her mother’s long shifts because they have no place to go and are not allowed in or near the building. They rent a small, cramped apartment and struggle to make ends meet. They are shunned in their community for the work they do and for being Japanese, however, they are an extremely loving and close-knit family. Despite their many hardships, they have each other. Katie and her sister, Lynn, share an unbreakable bond. Lynn teaches Katie about everything under the sun, including the word kira-kira, which means glittering. This becomes Katie’s favorite word and she uses it to describe everything she sees, from butterflies to Kleenex. Lynn teaches Katie to focus on the future, which she promises will be brighter because she is saving to purchase a house for the family. But then, the unthinkable happens. A horrible diagnoses changes everything, and their already difficult lives shatter.

Narrated in Katie’s optimistic voice, Kira-Kira is a story of love, family bonds, loss, and survival. It is a story of racial prejudice, clashing cultures, schoolyard cruelties, the sting of middle school social ranking, and the ever-present line in the sand between the haves and the have-nots. Kadohata interweaves each and every one of these themes into a novel that is a gripping, honest portrayal of life in the deep, rural south during the 1950s. We see a family of undeniable integrity struggling to make it while enduring brutal treatment, followed by an unimaginable tragedy. We see the core of human emotions and vulnerabilities, and the strength to endure and survive.

The family characters in this novel were likable and relatable. The parents were hard-working, honest people who deeply loved and cared about their family. I especially enjoyed the close sisterly relationship between Katie and Lynn. Lynn was the responsible, studious older sister who was always protecting Katie, and guiding her through their world with kindness, time, patience and support. Then there was Katie, the sweet but not so serious little sister. Katie was smart, but unconcerned about grades, had a tendency to be impulsive, and got herself into trouble at times. Yet, she was quite lovable and had an endearing innocence about her, and I loved how Kadohata found ways to insert humor into her dialogs:

Lynn was the bravest girl in the world. She was also a genius. I know this because one day, I asked her, “Are you a genius?” And she said, “Yes.”

As time went on, I enjoyed seeing Katie’s character evolve and mature throughout the book in a coming of age sort of way, and these transitions flowed beautifully. It was easy to become engrossed in this novel. I felt deeply for the characters, and shared their wide range of emotions – anger, sadness, humor, grief, admiration. For young readers navigating the social scene at school, I think this novel is highly relatable as it clearly demonstrates the pain of social hierarchy during this vulnerable stage in life. Kira-Kira is well written, educational and offers a vivid, poignant look at the human spirit and what we will do for those we love. I highly recommend this historical fiction novel for tween and teen readers.

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Since the publication of Kira-Kira, Cynthia Katohata has written several additional books for young readers that focus on the struggle of Japanese-Americans. If you enjoy Kira-Kira, then I highly recommend The Weedflower, a novel about a young Japanese-American girl living in an internment camp. See my review for Weedflower here.

It doesn’t matter who you are, where you come from. The ability to triumph begins with you – always. — Oprah Winfrey

Hello Followers,

Great news! Author Michael Ward has written a sequel to his amazing historical fiction murder mystery novel, Rags of Time. Life for Thomas Tallant is about to get even more complicated! Enjoy the prologue for The Wrecking Storm below. At the bottom of this page, you will find a link to purchase. Happy reading!

Best, Diane Lyn

Prologue for The Wrecking Storm:

1641. London.

The poisonous dispute pushing King Charles and Parliament towards Civil War is reaching the point of no return. Law and order in the city are collapsing as Puritan radicals demand more concessions from the King. Bishops and lords are attacked in the streets as the Apprentice Boys run amok. Criminal gangs use the disorder to mask their activities while the people of London lock their doors and pray for deliverance.

No one is immune from the contagion. Two Jesuit priests are discovered in hiding and brutally executed – and soon the family of spice merchant Thomas Tallant is drawn into the spiral of violence. Tallant’s home is ransacked, his warehouse raided and his sister seized by kidnappers.

Thomas struggles to discover who is responsible, aided by the enigmatic Elizabeth Seymour, a devotee of science, maths and tobacco in equal measure. Together they enter a murky world of court politics, street violence, secret codes and poisoned letters, and confront a vicious gang leader who will stop at nothing to satisfy his greed.

Can Elizabeth use her skills to unpick the mass of contradictory evidence before the Tallants are ruined – both as a business and a family?

And as the fight for London between King and Parliament hurtles to its dramatic conclusion, can the Tallants survive the personal and political maelstrom?

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“Michael Ward’s writing is spectacular” – thebookmagnet
Some of the finest historical fiction you are likely to read.” – alexjbookreviews

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Author Michael Ward contacted me and requested an honest review of his novel, Rags of Time. As a lover of historical fiction and murder mysteries, I was delighted to do so as this novel offers the best of both worlds. I hope you all enjoy my review, and I thank Michael Ward for the opportunity.

1639. London. Tensions are high. Demands for religious freedom and Parliamentary independence set a troublesome stage for a civil war under the reign of King Charles I. In the midst of this chaos, Thomas Tallant, a young spice merchant, is fighting a war of his own when he becomes the prime suspect in the brutal murder of the successful and wealthy Sir Joseph Venell. Thomas falls under even more suspicion after two additional and equally brutal murders occur. Desperate to clear his name, Thomas finds himself entangled in a secret, dangerous world in which he is forced to take unimaginable risks. He enlists the help of mysterious Elizabeth Seymour – a unique, intelligent woman obsessed with astronomy, mathematics, and gambling. As suspicions against Thomas mount and his world begins to implode, he and Elizabeth work tirelessly to clear his name before it’s too late.

Wow, what a ride! This book wastes no time – opening with a savage murder followed by an aggressive manhunt. This is the central story line, but the novel offers so many additional dimensions and layers. I loved Ward’s ability to insert a backdrop of important historical context and smoothly connect that into the plot. These seamlessly woven details add substance to the story line rather than distract from it, and they transport the reader right into the vintage setting and the uneasy atmosphere of that time period. The struggles between Parliament and King Charles I, the tensions over church reform and the riots that ensued provide depth and set the climate for this vivid historical murder mystery. In addition to London’s history, I also was moved by Thomas’s complex personal history that shaped him and his familial relationships – including a horrible family tragedy and his secret involvement in the tulip mania (and collapse) of the 1600’s. Everything comes together brilliantly!

Ward provides a wide array of characters who remind us that regardless of the era, people have always been complicated. I could relate to Thomas’s family dynamics and the balance between his critical father (Sir Ralph) and gentler mother (Lady Beatrix). Both parents had endured unthinkable loss, yet both remained strong and committed. Each of them supported Thomas in their own way, and despite any strife between Thomas and his father, Sir Ralph’s loyalties to his son remained secure. I was also intrigued by Elizabeth’s peculiar character. She was such a rarity of that time period; bold, passionate, and so far ahead of her time. She was unconventional but not in an annoying “rebel without a cause” sort of way. Instead, she was a deeply textured, highly intelligent woman who was unafraid to swim against the tide when necessary. And flawed, yes flawed –  her addictive personality served her well at times, but was a downfall at others. Indeed, Elizabeth was complex and intense. I enjoyed her imperfections, her strength, and perseverance. Thomas was a courageous character who seems to find, through no fault of his own, bad luck everywhere he turned. His determination to face his fate head on instead of running away from it make him a likeable and respected protagonist.

This is a gripping novel from start to finish with a major shocker at the end (and no, I never saw that one coming!). I highly recommend Rags of Time to readers who enjoy historical fiction and murder mystery enthusiasts. Ward clearly researched this time in history and wrote a well-developed, well-crafted and powerful novel. Bravo!

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Hello and welcome to The Cozy Book Blog by Diane-Lyn. I am thrilled to be today’s stop on the book tour for the new release, The King’s Anatomist: The Journey of Andreas Vesalius, by Ron Blumenfeld. Enjoy reading about this great new novel, and an excerpt is included below! Many thanks to Amy Bruno at HFVBT for the invite! Thanks for visiting and enjoy the tour!

Best, Diane-Lyn

THE KING’S ANATOMIST: THE JOURNEY OF ANDREAS VESALIUS BY RON BLUMENFELD

Publication Date: October 12, 2021
History Through Fiction LLC

Genre: Historical Fiction

A revolutionary anatomist, a memory-laden journey, and a shocking discovery.

In 1565 Brussels, the reclusive mathematician Jan van den Bossche receives shattering news that his lifelong friend, the renowned and controversial anatomist Andreas Vesalius, has died on the Greek island of Zante returning from a pilgrimage to the Holy Land. Jan decides to journey to his friend’s grave to offer his last goodbye.

Jan’s sentimental and arduous journey to Greece with his assistant Marcus is marked by shared memories, recalled letters, and inner dialogues with Andreas, all devices to shed light on Andreas’ development as a scientist, physician, and anatomist. But the journey also gradually uncovers a dark side of Andreas even as Jan yearns for the widow of Vesalius, Anne.

When Jan and Marcus finally arrive on Zante, the story takes a major twist as a disturbing mystery unfolds. Jan and Marcus are forced to take a drastic and risky measure that leads to a shocking discovery. On his return home, Jan learns that Andreas was an unknowing pawn in a standoff between King Philip of Spain, his employer, and Venice. When he arrives home in Brussels, he must finally reckon with his feelings for Anne.

A debut novel by Ron Blumenfeld, The King’s Anatomist is a fascinating medical history blended eloquently with meaningful relationships and a riveting mystery. Set within a pivotal time in European history, the story carries readers through some of the most important medical discoveries while engaging them in a deeply personal story of growing older and confronting relationships. A fictional masterpiece with real and relevant historical sources, The King’s Anatomist is as enlightening as it is enjoyable.

Excerpt:

The grave surface was now laid bare, the dirt moist and dark thanks to Tritonius’ regular
watering. We began to dig, Marcus taking the end nearest the headstone, I taking the foot.
Marcus worked with the steady rhythm of the laborers I used to watch in the streets of Brussels.
Taking care not to disturb the stone, he piled dirt along the lengthwise edges of the hole so it
could be easily swept back in.
Marcus tossed two shovelfuls of dirt for every one of mine. I strained to keep pace, trying
to clear my mind of everything but the feel of the shovel handle, the chunking sound of the
shovel piercing the earth, the weight of the dirt as I hefted it up—but my mind insisted on
bringing up images of those nights long past when Andreas and his students dug like excited
dogs for a freshly-buried cadaver, and how I winced as they struggled to lift it out of the grave,
head and limbs flailing, and into a cart.
As I dug, it occurred to me that I had never used a shovel—what could there be to it? But
within minutes I was breathing heavily and my lower back was stabbed with pain each time I
lifted a shovelful of dirt. Marcus glanced over and saw my problem.
“Slide your lower hand further down the handle.”
Of course—a simple matter of lever and fulcrum, a principle any laborer applied to their
work without a second thought. I dug with more skill, but soon blisters formed on my hands.
After a time we had to step into the deepening hole to continue digging, working back to
back with shortened strokes. Dirt started to slide back into the hole, so I had to heave the dirt
farther up the mound to keep it out.
You preferred taking bodies from graveyards known for shallow graves, and with good
reason. How ironic that I would never agree to dig while you were alive.

The moonlight served us well until we were chest-high in the hole. “Marcus,” I
whispered, between heavy breaths, “we will . . . need the lantern . . . can’t see much now.” The
next stab of my shovel blade met resistance. As I lifted the blade, I saw, even in the darkened
hole, that I had unearthed dirty cloth.
“Marcus, come look.”
He made his way to my end and squatted down. Gently brushing away dirt with his
hands, he found an edge and followed it about two feet toward the gravestone.
“We won’t be needing to open a coffin,” he said. “This looks to be a shroud, and I’ve
found the same at the head. The rest of our work should be by hand. When we’ve done as much
as we can without the lantern, I’ll light it, and we’ll bring it down here.”
He reached up to the edge of the hole and produced a jug of water. I drank slowly, only
able to swallow small amounts between labored breaths.
“Ready?” he asked, after taking a drink himself.
My heart pounding, I nodded.
Marcus returned to the head end and brushed away dirt with his hands. Numbly, I did the
same at my end, tense, aching, and breathing hard. Bit by bit we uncovered a form, unmistakably
human, wrapped in a stained shroud of similar make as the bed-sheets at the inn. The shroud’s
top fold overlaid the body in its length. The remaining work to expose the corpse would be quick
and quiet with no coffin to unseal, but the amount of decomposition would be greater.
With difficulty I straightened up and took stock of the moment: I was shoulder-deep in a
grave behind a church on a Greek island, astride a shrouded corpse that could be Andreas.

I must be dreaming. Do I want this to be you?
There were four possible outcomes: the first, now eliminated, that the grave would be
empty; the second, that we would find Andreas in the shroud; the third, that we would find
someone else; or the fourth and by far the worst, that the corpse could not be identified one way
or another.
Marcus touched my arm. “We have only a few hours until sunrise.”
I calmed myself; it was now only a matter of unfolding the shroud.
“Right. You take the feet. I need to see the face.”
“I’ll light the lantern now,” Marcus said. I shuffled up to the head as he vaulted to the
surface to get the lantern. It held two candles. From his pocket he produced a flint, a steel, and
dry tinder wrapped in a cloth. He laid the tinder on his lap in the center of the cloth and put the
wick of one candle next to the tinder. With a few deft strokes of the flint against the steel, sparks
flew and ignited the tinder, which in turn lit the wick. With that candle he lit the other one.
Eerie light filled the grave. Handing the lantern to me, he said, “You’ll need only one
hand to move the shroud.”
I straddled the corpse, facing Marcus at the feet. With the lantern in my right hand, I took
hold of the corner of the shroud with my left. It would open right to left.
“Ready, Marcus—on the count of three . . .”

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“A historical novel with a twist. An old friend of the most famous of all anatomists, Andreas Vesalius, sets out to solve the mystery of his death on a Greek island. What he finds involves a tangle of acquaintances going back to their Brussels childhood and earlier dissections. This lively story combines fine historical detail with a sensitive feel for past personalities.” – VIVIAN NUTTON, HON FRCP, EMERITUS PROFESSOR OF THE HISTORY OF MEDICINE, UNIVERSITY COLLEGE LONDON

“In his imaginatively woven historical mystery, Ron Blumenfeld explores the life of the pioneering anatomist Andreas Vesalius amidst the turbulence of 16th-century Europe. Readers will enjoy a finely-tuned story infused with doses of Renaissance anatomy and art that highlight the groundbreaking achievements of Andreas Vesalius in these two linked disciplines. Blumenfeld’s erudite adventure leaves the reader with tantalizing speculations.” – PHILIP ELIASOPH, PHD, PROFESSOR OF ART HISTORY & VISUAL CULTURE, FAIRFIELD UNIVERSITY, FAIRFIELD, CONNECTICUT

“With The King’s Anatomist, Ron Blumenfeld has successfully crafted a story from disparate elements. Descriptions of Renaissance sciences, emerging European cities, and the pre-industrial countryside are intertwined with love gained and lost and the mystery of the death of Andreas Vesalius, the father of modern anatomy. The result is a plot of rich tapestry that leaves the reader panting for the next page, the next vignette along a journey from Brussels to the Greek Island of Zante and along another journey; that from childhood friendship to the grave. As with much fine literature, I was sorry to reach the last page.” – MAYNARD PAUL MAIDMAN, PROFESSOR EMERITUS OF HISTORY, YORK UNIVERSITY, CANADA

‘Centered on the mysterious death of the great anatomist Andreas Vesalius, this enjoyable tale is anchored by scholarly literature. The device of a first-person account by an observant but hesitant “best friend” allows for vivid recreation of the many remarkable moments in the anatomist’s life. Relying solidly on social and political history, it convincingly evokes the atmosphere of sixteenth-century Europe. The surprising but plausible ending will surely encourage readers to learn more.” – JACALYN DUFFIN, MD, PHD, PROFESSOR EMERITA, HANNAH CHAIR OF THE HISTORY OF MEDICINE, QUEEN’S UNIVERSITY, CANADA

About the Author

Ron Blumenfeld is a retired pediatrician and health care executive. Ron grew up in the Bronx, New York in the shadow of Yankee Stadium and studied at City College of New York before receiving his MD degree from the SUNY Downstate Health Sciences Center. After completing his pediatrics residency at the University of Arizona, he and his family settled in Connecticut, but Tucson remains their second home. Upon retirement, he became a columnist for his town’s newspaper, a pleasure he surrendered to concentrate on his debut novel, The King’s Anatomist (October 12, 2021). Ron’s love of books springs from his childhood years spent in an antiquarian book store in Manhattan, where his mother was the only employee. He enjoys a variety of outdoor sports and hiking. He and his wife Selina currently reside in Connecticut and are fortunate to have their son Daniel and granddaughter Gracelynn nearby.

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Tuesday, October 12
Review at Pursuing Stacie
Guest Post at Novels Alive

Wednesday, October 13
Excerpt at What Is That Book About

Thursday, October 14
Review at Booking with Janelle
Review at With a Book in Our Hands

Friday, October 15
Excerpt at Historical Fiction with Spirit

Monday, October 18
Review at Novels Alive
Review at Rajiv’s Reviews

Tuesday, October 19
Review at Across the Sky in Stars

Wednesday, October 20
Review at Bibliostatic

Friday, October 22
Excerpt at I’m Into Books

Monday, October 25
Review at Up Past My Bedtime

Tuesday, October 26
Excerpt at Reading is My Remedy

Thursday, October 28
Guest Post at The Writing Desk

Sunday, October 31
Excerpt at The Cozy Book Blog

Wednesday, November 3
Interview at Jathan & Heather

Friday, November 5
Review at Coffee and Ink
Review at Bookoholiccafe

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Hello and welcome to The Cozy Book Blog by Diane-Lyn. I am thrilled to be today’s host on the book tour for One Night with an Earl by Tina Gabrielle. Please enjoy the information below, including an excerpt that will give you a taste of this engaging novel. Many thanks to Amy Bruno at HFVBT for the invite. Thanks for visiting my blog and enjoy the tour! Best, Diane-Lyn

ONE NIGHT WITH AN EARL BY TINA GABRIELLE

Publication Date: October 18, 2021
Entangled: Amara

Series: The Daring Ladies, Book 1
Genre: Historical Romance

Ana Gardner is determined to lose her virginity before her thirtieth birthday. She’s no stranger to fake identities, having posed as a chaperone since the scandal that destroyed her titled family. So she dons a mask, changes into a low-cut red gown, and attends the city’s most elite brothel, the Silver Chalice.

Oliver Bedford, the imposing Earl of Drake, is only at the Silver Chalice to appease his debauched friends—until he spots Lady Scarlet. She’s refreshing…and a complete mystery. Certain she’s a lady in disguise, Oliver is determined to learn her identity, but she eludes him at every turn.

The night with Oliver was unforgettable. But when he arrives at her employer’s home, she’s horrified to discover her lover is the Earl of Drake, the son of the man responsible for her father’s death and subsequent family ruin. And that he’s there to court her young charge.

Oliver never had any interest in the debutante, but he is drawn to her chaperone—a woman he soon realizes is his Lady Scarlet. Now that he’s found her, she claims she wants nothing to do with him, even though her kisses say otherwise. Fortunately, Oliver is not one to give up when he finds something he wants…and he wants Ana. In his bed, and in his life. Forever.

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About the Author

Best-selling author Tina Gabrielle is an attorney and former mechanical engineer whose love of reading for pleasure helped her get through years of academia. She often picked up a romance and let her fantasies of knights in shining armor and lords and ladies carry her away. She is the author of adventurous Regency historical romances for Entangled Publishing and Kensington Books.

Publisher’s Weekly calls her Regency Barrister’s series, “Well-matched lovers…witty comradely repartee.” Tina’s books have been Barnes & Noble top picks, and her first book, Lady Of Scandal, was nominated as best first historical by Romantic Times Book Reviews. Tina lives in New Jersey and is married to her own hero and is blessed with two daughters. She loves to hear from readers. Visit her website to learn about upcoming releases, join her newsletter, and enter free monthly contests at www.tinagabrielle.com. Tina also writes cozy mysteries as Tina Kashian. Visit www.tinakashian.com to learn more about her mystery books.

You can also find Tina on TwitterFacebookInstagram, and Goodreads.

Excerpt:

Oliver did his best not only to avoid his brother’s friends, but their haunts—the clubs, gaming hells,
theaters, private parties which lasted until dawn, and bordellos with an endless stream of smooth-
speaking courtesans.
He didn’t hold it against his brother’s friends. They could have their fun tonight. He just wanted
nothing to do with the Silver Chalice.
But if he couldn’t avoid tonight, he at least could drink himself into a stupor, then stumble to his
home and forget the evening.
A flash of red in the doorway caught his eye. A woman in a red silk dress with a half mask entered
the salon. He nearly dropped the fine whisky.
She was quite simply stunning. Dark curls were artfully piled upon her head, and a fat lock curled
around her chin to frame a stunningly lovely face. Her complexion was dusky, a shade darker than
that of most English ladies. The tight dress was designed to display her curves to perfection. A pearl
clasp between her breasts drew a man’s eye to the abundance of creamy skin rounded enticingly
above her bodice. A slit in the skirt revealed one shapely, silk-clad leg as she walked.
She had the type of mouth that made a man think of carnal thoughts and a desire to suck those
plump, pink lips. She was tall for a woman and would just reach his chin and fit nicely against him.
Something about her was different from the other women in the room, delectably different. She
appeared hesitant, yet confident, a fascinating contradiction of virginal innocence wrapped in a
temptress’s body.
His reaction was swift. The thudding of his heart drowned out the coarse conversation in the room.
He couldn’t tear his gaze away from her.
Across the room, their eyes met and held, and his cock took notice.
“Good evening, my lords.” Her graceful curtsy revealed the tops of her breasts.
Her voice was not overly honey-sweet and false like the other women, but smooth and smoky, like
fine mulled wine. It made him want to hear that voice low and husky as he unbuttoned the red silk to
expose more of her skin. She’d be warm, welcoming, and bewitching, just what he needed to forget
his burdens.
God, what was he thinking? He didn’t need a distraction, no matter how lovely.
Then she took a step forward in his direction, then another. All rational thought fled.
Hell, yes.
Others noticed her, too.
“What do we have here?” the Viscount Sutherland asked.
The Earl of Moore sneered. “Sod off. I saw her first.” Of the group, Oliver liked Moore the least.
Selfish and crude, he was often the group’s ringleader.
“You have the blonde,” Sutherland protested.

“Why fight? There’s plenty to go around,” the Marquess of Elton said. Well into his cups, with one of
the women sprawled across his lap, his bride was clearly not on his mind.
All the while, the lady in red glided toward the back of the room, toward him. Oliver willed it with all
his might. Maybe it was the whisky, but he was agreeable, no matter what she’d offered. God, what
was wrong with him?
Moore stumbled to his feet, seeming not to care that his chair crashed to the floor. Alcohol wafted
from his pores. Oliver thought Moore intended to challenge his friends, but instead, he grasped the
woman’s arm as she moved past him.
“Just what I’ve been waiting for. We’re going to have a grand time together,” Moore said.
She was closer now. Behind the mask, the woman’s eyes widened, and the hazel color fascinated
Oliver. She didn’t want Moore. It was clear in the stiffening of her spine, the tension in her shoulders,
the parting of her lips. Oliver knew even before she attempted to tug her arm free to speak.
“Not this evening, my lord,” she said.
“Why not?”
Like a dog with a tasty bone, Moore was as relentless as he was intoxicated. His fingers tightened
on the woman’s arm, enough to cause a slight gasp of pain from her, and that was all it took for
Oliver to intervene. He would never force a woman, and he’d be damned if he would allow another to
do so.
He stood and strode to Moore. “She’s mine for the evening.”

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Blog Tour Schedule

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Review at Chicks, Rogues, and Scandals

Wednesday, October 20
Review at A Girl Reads Bookss

Friday, October 22
Review at Anna’s Book Blog

Saturday, October 23
Excerpt at The Cozy Book Blog

Tuesday, October 26
Interview & Excerpt at Passages to the Past

Monday, November 1
Review at Reader_ceygo

Tuesday, November 2
Excerpt at Bookish Rantings

Wednesday, November 3
Interview at Reader_ceygo

Thursday, November 4
Excerpt at Coffee and Ink

Friday, November 5
Review at Historical Fiction with Spirit

We are all familiar with Charles Dickens’ holiday classic, A Christmas Carol. How can we ever forget the gruff and stingy businessman, Ebenezer Scrooge? Or Jacob Marley, his equally stingy business partner? How about Bob Cratchit, Ebenezer’s overworked, underpaid clerk? Do you recall Belle Endicott, the beautiful woman who broke Ebenezer’s heart years earlier? In The Red Button, Keith Eldred gives us the engaging backstory of A Christmas Carol, and he lays an intriguing foundation of how these relationships began and later evolved. In this prelude, we meet Bob Cratchit as a child; a bright, mathematically inclined young boy who was full of potential but destined to be forever bound by the inescapable trappings of poverty. We are introduced to Jacob Marley, the formation of their greedy partnership, as well as the influence he had over Scrooge. But it is Ebenezer’s complicated relationship with Belle that takes center stage in this novel. Eldred provides the heartfelt history of their love story, detailing how they came together, their courtship, engagement, and later breakup – a painful blow from which Ebenezer never, ever recovered.

Belle was a kind, caring and generous working-class young woman. She and her father, Archie, ran a small button making shop. Ebenezer was an ambitious young businessman who had just invested in a button factory. The two businesses merged together, and shortly thereafter, Belle and Ebenezer fell in love. Their blissful union was short lived, however, as Belle’s concerns about Ebenezer started to mount. After Belle ended the relationship, Ebenezer was devastated. Forever.

I loved The Red Button and found Eldred’s unique writing style to be well paced, balanced and uplifting. I enjoyed being transported back in time to London, surrounded with all the vintage imagery of this time period. The novel is quite charming. Yet, it also delivers some universal, relatable and agonizing truths; the perpetual divide between classes, the effect of money and the stiff price of acquiring new wealth, the complexities of relationships, the devastation of dementia and death. These themes are presented poignantly, realistically, and appropriately.

The characters are well-developed and multi-layered. I enjoyed seeing the deeper dimensions of Scrooge presented as a younger, kinder man; a man who changed as he became absorbed in his own success. I was surprisingly able to sympathize with him at times. It was quite evident that his greed and harsh exterior were all rooted in an intense fear of failure. Additionally, I found Belle’s character to be intriguing and I appreciated Eldred’s rich presentation of her. In A Christmas Carol, her history with Ebenezer was important to the story line, but Belle herself wasn’t a major character. I enjoyed getting to know this compassionate, mature, deeply grounded and highly insightful young woman – the only woman who Ebenezer would ever love.

Eldred did a magnificent job on this rich, detailed and meaningful prelude to A Christmas Carol. I think it would make an incredible play and I’d love to see this story on stage. Charles Dickens would be proud! This novel would make a perfect holiday gift for any fan of A Christmas Carol. To purchase The Red Button, click Amazon. Note that this is an affiliate link, which only means that when you click the link and make a purchase, I receive a tiny commission at no additional cost to you. My opinions remain my own. Happy shopping!

The author provided me with a copy of The Red Button in exchange for an honest review. Please visit Keith Eldred’s website, www.thisis.red. This Is Red is a project created by Eldred and his wife, Janet, who suffers from dementia. Visit their website and check out their twenty published Christmas books. Happy Holidays!

“…you were not then what you are now. I am still who I was then. We used to happily plan the same life. Now that life would make you miserable…I release you” Belle Endicott, The Red Button (Keith Eldred)

Hello, and welcome to The Cozy Book Blog! I am pleased to be today’s stop in the book blast tour for Eleonora and Joseph: Passion, Tragedy, and Revolution in the Age of Enlightenment, by Julieta Almeida Rodrigues. Many thanks to Amy Bruno from HFVBT for the invite. Enjoy the book blast and thank you for visiting! Best, Diane-Lyn

ELEONORA AND JOSEPH: PASSION, TRAGEDY, AND REVOLUTION IN THE AGE OF ENLIGHTENMENT
BY JULIETA ALMEIDA RODRIGUES
Publication Date: July 21, 2020
New Academia Publishing/The Spring
Paperback & eBook; 198 pages

Genre: Historical Fiction/Biographical

Synopsis

The novel opens with aristocratic Eleonora Fonseca Pimentel pleading with the High Court of Naples to be beheaded instead of hanged like a criminal. One of the leading revolutionaries of her time, Eleonora contributed to the establishment of the Neapolitan Republic, based on the ideals of the French Revolution. Imprisoned in 1799 after the return of the Bourbon Monarchy – due to her work as editor-in-chief of Il Monitore Napoletano – and while waiting to be sentenced, she writes a memoir. Here, she discusses not only her revolutionary enthusiasm, but also the adolescent lover who abandoned her, Joseph Correia da Serra.

While visiting Monticello many years later, Joseph discovers Eleonora’s manuscript in Thomas Jefferson’s library. Now retired, Jefferson is committed to founding the University of Virginia and entices Correia with a position in the institution, once it opens. As the two philosophes explore Eleonora’s writing through the lens of their own lives, achievements, and follies, they share many intimate secrets.

Told from Eleonora and Joseph’s alternating points of view, the interwoven first-person narratives follow the characters from the elegant salons of Naples to the halls of Monticello, from the streets of European capitals such as Lisbon, London, and Paris to the cultured new world of Philadelphia and the chic soirées in Washington.
Eleonora and Joseph were both prominent figures of the Southern European Enlightenment. Together with Thomas Jefferson, they formed part of The Republic of Letters, a formidable network of thinkers who radically influenced the intellectual world in which they lived – and which we still inhabit today.

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Praise

“Rodrigues’ writing is beautiful, and she brings the historical characters to life. The novel is told in alternating chapters, interspersing the conversations between Joseph and Jefferson at Monticello with Eleonora’s memoir, which Joseph is reading. The scenes at Monticello are fascinating, with Joseph and Jefferson discussing a wide range of topics, including slavery, revolution, and science. Rodrigues makes the reader sympathize with the protagonists, and the book left me wanting to read more, especially about Eleonora.” – HISTORICAL NOVEL SOCIETY REVIEW

“Eleonora and Joseph is a passionate novel of love and revolution. In 1799, Eleonora Pimentel stands before the High Court of the Kingdom of Naples. She has been accused of treason. During her trial, Eleonora pens a memoir, giving details of the life events that led up to her arrest. Eleonora’s life was revolutionary in thought, word, and deed.Julieta Almeida Rodrigues’ Portuguese roots shine brightly in this romantic historical novel. The narrative is fictional, yet full of historical accuracy.” – READERS’ FAVORITE REVIEW

“The complex, contradictory characterizations and historical details of the Enlightenment era are skillfully handled and clarified in straightforward but descriptive prose that will satisfy both academic and non-academic readers. The most interesting player of all is Eleonora, a “martyr of liberty” whose illustrious life ends tragically at the gallows in 1799 with some of her fellow revolutionaries in Naples.” – THE US REVIEW OF BOOKS REVIEW

“Julieta Almeida Rodrigues brings these colorful historical figures to life and marries their worlds in a narrative that is vividly written, capturing not just their lives, but an era on the cusp of unprecedented social, political, and cultural change. As Thomas Jefferson plays a key role in creating the circumstances which bring Eleonora’s journal – and its revelations – to new life years after its creation, readers receive a satisfying contrast of European and American environments that embraces and explores moral, ethical, and social conundrums alike.” – MIDWEST BOOK REVIEW, Donovan’s Literary Services

“Brimming with pathos and rich in character, this is a knockout… Lush and electrifying, Rodrigues’s vibrant tale about love, morality, and duty is a searing depiction of the Enlightenment. Rodrigues’s intelligent writing brings the era alive while revealing the complexity of her vividly drawn characters. By turns luminous and tragic, the novel will ensnare readers from the first few lines and lingers in the memory long after they turn the last page.” – THE PRAIRIES BOOK REVIEW

“Eleonora and Joseph is my best read of the year so far. It’s rich in history, character, and flair. The story is told with a genuineness that prods the heart. It evokes profound questions that linger behind long after you turn the last page. Considering these factors and the impeccable editing, I rate it four out of four stars. Julieta’s work holds so much history, passion and utter brilliance within its pages that I would recommend it to anyone interested in history.” – ONLINEBOOKCLUB REVIEW

“This book allows the reader into the inner workings of this radical time where many opposing ideals were fought and died for. It is refreshing as a lover of historical fiction to read an original story like Eleonora and Joseph that brings to life important historical characters and events from a fresh new angle and lens.” – NEW PAGES, Stephanie Renee dos Santos

About the Author

Julieta Almeida Rodrigues is a writer, professor, scholar, and interpreter. Born and raised in Portugal, she earned a Ph.D. at Columbia University. She is the author of two collections of short fiction, The Rogue and Other Portuguese Stories and On the Way to Red Square. The latter is a fictionalized account of her life in the diplomatic circles of Moscow in the 1980s (New Academia Publishing, Washington DC). She published a narrative work about Sintra, Portugal, entitled Hora Crepuscular/Drawing Dusk/La Hora Crepuscular (Agir, Execução Gráfica). She is a member of the Pen Club of Portugal, the Fulbright Commission Team of Evaluators in Portugal (2014 Prize for International Cooperation, the Prince of Asturias Foundation), and of CLEPUL, Center for Lusophone and European Literatures and Cultures, Faculty of Humanities, the University of Lisbon. She has taught at the University of Lisbon and at Georgetown University, and has been a Visiting Scholar at the New School (twice). She has spoken at the Foreign Service Institute, U.S. Department of State, The Chawton House Library in the United Kingdom, The International Conference on the Short Story, The American Portuguese Studies Association, and the Historical Writers of America, among other locations. She is a member of the Steering Committee of the Historical Novel Society New York City Chapter and runs, with a colleague, its Guest Speaker Program at the Jefferson Market Library. She divides her time between Manhattan and Sintra, Portugal.

For more information, visit Julieta Almeida Rodrigues’ website.

Book Blast Schedule

Monday, October 4
Passages to the Past

Tuesday, October 5
Cover Lover Book Review

Wednesday, October 6
Bookworlder
Books, Ramblings, and Tea

Thursday, October 7
Bonnie Reads and Writes

Friday, October 8
100 Pages a Day

Saturday, October 9
CelticLady’s Reviews

Tuesday, October 12
A Darn Good Read

Wednesday, October 13
Jessica Belmont

Thursday, October 14
Reading is My Remedy

Friday, October 15
Michelle the PA Loves to Read

Saturday, October 16
The Cozy Book Blog

Monday, October 18
The Book Junkie Reads

Wednesday, October 20
I’m Into Books

Thursday, October 21
Carole Rae’s Random Ramblings

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Hello, and welcome to The Cozy Book Blog by Diane-Lyn! I am happy to participate in the book tour for the newly released novel, Voices in the Mist by Susanne Dunlap. Many thanks to Amy Bruno at HFVBT for the invite. Enjoy the tour, and thanks for visiting! Best, Diane-Lyn

Voices in the Mist by Susanne Dunlap
Publication Date: September 21, 2021
Bellastoria Press
Genre: Historical Fiction
Marry a Catholic stranger, or flee the only world she’s ever known: Headstrong Bruna de Gansard must choose one or the other to protect her Cathar family from the inquisitors.
Toulouse, 1229. The inquisitors have arrived to rid the city of Cathar heretics once and for all, and are putting all unmarried girls over the age of 12 to the question. After an incident in the town calls unwanted attention to 14-year-old Bruna, a young Catholic stranger who is sympathetic to the heretics warns her family about the looming danger, and volunteers to marry their daughter to save her from being questioned.
But Bruna doesn’t want to be forced into marriage, so she chooses flight—which lands her unexpectedly in the midst of a Catholic pilgrimage to Compostela, thrusting her into a life of deceit.
When her beauty and her voice bring her to the attention of the powerful Baron de Belascon, who owes fealty to the king of France, Bruna earns the enmity of the baron’s bitter and imperious mother and finds herself caught between her allegiance to her own people and the dangerous secret of her origins—a secret that can be revealed at any time after the arrival of a French knight who recognizes her.
The Orphans of Tolosa Trilogy comes to a dramatic end in this gripping story of loyalty and betrayal, set amidst the violence and peril of the Albigensian Crusades.
About the Author
Susanne Dunlap is the author of ten works of historical fiction. A graduate of Smith College with a PhD in Music History from Yale University, Susanne grew up in Buffalo, New York and has lived in London, Brooklyn and Northampton, MA. She now lives in Northampton with her long-time partner, Charles, has two grown daughters, three granddaughters, a grandson, a stepson and a stepdaughter, five step-grandsons and one step-granddaughter—that’s a total of four children and eleven grandchildren!

Susanne is also an Author Accelerator Certified Book Coach in fiction and nonfiction. In her spare time (which is not plentiful) she cycles in the beautiful Pioneer Valley.

For more information, please visit Susanne Dunlap’s website. You can follow author Susanne Dunlap on FacebookTwitterGoodreadsInstagramPinterest, and BookBub.

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Guest Post at Novels Alive

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Review at Gwendalyn’s Books

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Review at Pursuing Stacie

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Review at Novels Alive
Feature at Reading is My Remedy

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Review at Passages to the Past

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Feature at The Cozy Book Blog

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Feature at The Caffeinated Bibliophile

Thursday, September 30
Review at Bookworlder

Friday, October 1
Review at Bonnie Reads and Writes

Saturday, October 2
Feature at I’m All About Books

Monday, October 4
Review at Books, Cooks, Looks

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Excerpt at Books and Benches

Wednesday, October 6
Feature at SplendeurCaisse

Thursday, October 7
Review at Chicks, Rogues, and Scandals

Friday, October 8
Feature at Jathan & Heather

Monday, October 11
Review at Up Past My Bedtime

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Review at With A Book In Our Hands

Thursday, October 14
Review at Across the Sky in Stars

Friday, October 15
Feature at Coffee and Ink

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Hello Readers, I am pleased to be today’s stop on the book tour for Jalopy by Wes Verde. Many thanks to Amy Bruno at HFVBT for the invite. I am providing information below about this great new novel, including an engaging excerpt that you will love! Enjoy the tour and thank you for visiting The Cozy Book Blog by Diane-Lyn.

Best, Diane-Lyn

JALOPY BY WES VERDE

Publication Date: May 9, 2021
Paperback & eBook; 499 pages

Genre: Historical Fiction

New Jersey, 1928.

All her life, Etta Wozniak has toiled on her family’s small farm, located on the outskirts of a lake resort town. After losing her mother and siblings to one misfortune or another, life has fallen into a rut of drudgery and predictability. That is, until the day she discovers something in an unlikely place; an old car. Energized by the prospects of a world beyond the one she knows, she decides to make this her last summer on the farm. However, disaster is not through with Etta yet, and there will be consequences for her upcoming departure.

Art Adams, a recent college man, arrives in town for a family reunion. After years of moving from one city to another and avoiding conflict whenever it tries to find him, he becomes enamored with the lake. However, there is another reason for Art’s visit. He is to marry a woman he has never met before; an arrangement that was made on his behalf and without his knowledge. More comfortable around numbers and machines than people, Art is reluctant to confront his parents on the matter. But if he decides to do nothing, he risks losing who and what he has come to love.

In a small town of farmers and firemen, musicians and moonshiners, bossy parents and barn parties, two people will come to understand what they must give up in order to have the chance to build something new.

Excerpt:

A Grand View and Veiled Ghosts
The rest of the morning chores went as they usually did. By the time she made her way to
the chickens, they were positively ravenous, and descended on the feed in their usual frenzy. Etta
spared them little attention. Instead, she looked to the horizon. The sun had made some progress.
Nearly peeking over the distant hills, it was light enough to extinguish the lantern. The clouds
above were the color of hot coals and tinged with bright pink. Despite the long day ahead of her,
she stopped to look.
The Wozniaks’ home was perched at the top of a hill, looking across a shallow valley. At
twenty years old, Etta had seen this view in every season and manner of weather since she was
old enough to remember. It never ceased to be beautiful.
The valley below was home to a few other farms. Nothing was growing in the lower fields
just yet, but the spring planting was underway. A distant tractor tilled lines in the soil, chewing
up the winter packed earth in anticipation of a new season. Following close behind, a black and
white dog ran back and forth, chasing rabbits and mice as they darted from the ground. A similar
scene was, no doubt, occurring throughout town at this very moment. Except around the lake of
course.
Past the fields, the railway snaked along the opposite side of the valley. This had been the
source of the town’s growth, bringing out-of-towners to nearby Bott’s Lake, a popular vacation
spot. The trains would come all the way from New York City, some thirty miles away. Bringing
both money and visitors, it was regarded as a blessing to some, a curse for others, and, in Etta’s
case, a means of escape.
Giving the changing colors one last look she carried on. As she had suspected, the coop
yielded fewer eggs than would have been ideal. So few birds could only do so much. When the
flock and her family were both larger, the farm was quite prosperous. Besides chickens, they had
grown enough potatoes and cabbage to make a tidy profit. With no one left to do the work, those
fields had long since gone to weed. Now, the little bit of money earned from selling meat and
eggs was barely enough to cover the cost of chicken feed.
Etta frowned at the disappointing collection. Still, it was better than nothing. Picking out an
even dozen, she set them aside to hard boil. For most of the next hour, she mucked the pen and
loaded the remaining eggs into crates so she could bring them into town. By then, the sun was
fully above the horizon, and cast long shadows amidst the golden yellow light.
The morning was late, and Etta grew anxious. Walking to town would take some time and
she would have to hurry if there was any hope of selling even this modest take.
A sudden flash of optimism cut through her earlier disappointment. There was an alternative
to walking, after all. It was a long shot, but perhaps Papa was feeling generous and this would be
her lucky day.
Besides, it had been nearly four years ago.
With an egg crate in each hand, Etta found Jakob among the pieces of the disassembled well
pump. He glanced up at her approach, casually at first, but did a double take when he noticed the
egg crates.
“Only two? Are the birds eating enough?”
“More like a crate and a half,” Etta replied. “And I think it’s the cool nights. They like it
warmer.”
“We can only do so much for that. I will cut more firewood when I am finished here.”

Etta nodded, but lingered as she considered her words carefully. Her optimism faltered, and
she suspected that she already knew what the answer would be. Still, she had to try.
“May I take the truck?”
Papa stopped working. His mouth made a thin line as he turned to face her. This
conversation was always delicate for both of them.
“I would prefer that you did not,” he said and quickly returned to the pump.
“It’s only to town,” Etta insisted.
“Then, please take the wagon,” Jakob replied, looking over his shoulder. “As you said, it is
not even two full crates.”
She was about to say more, but it was clear the matter was closed. Etta suppressed a sigh.
While Papa had long maintained that it was out of concern for her safety, she was certain that it
was a form of punishment. Though, she could not be sure, as they had not spoken of the event
since it happened.
It was an accident, and it was four years ago, she thought bitterly. You can’t hold it against
me forever.

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About the Author

Wes Verde is an engineer by trade, a busybody by habit, and a lifelong Jersey boy.

Writing has been a hobby in one form or another since 2006 when he started drawing 3-panel comics. When he is not putting words down, he is picking them up; the “to-read” pile only seems to grow larger.

A fan of nature, he spends as much time outside as possible.

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Monday, September 20
Guest Post at Novels Alive

Tuesday, September 21
Review at Reading is My Remedy

Wednesday, September 22
Excerpt at Hoover Book Reviews

Thursday, September 23
Interview at Bonnie Reads and Writes

Friday, September 24
Review at Pursuing Stacie
Review + Excerpt at Older & Smarter

Saturday, September 25
Excerpt at Bookworlder
Excerpt at The Cozy Book Blog

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Review at Girl Who Reads

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Review Rajiv’s Reviews

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Review at Novels Alive

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Feature at I’m All About Books

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Excerpt at Coffee and Ink

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Hello Readers,

It is a pleasure to be today’s stop on the book tour for The Whirlpools of Time by Anna Belfrage. Thank you to Amy Bruno at HFVBT for the invite! Check out this great new release and enjoy the excerpt below. Thank you for visiting The Cozy Book Blog. Enjoy the tour!

Best, Diane-Lyn

THE WHIRLPOOLS OF TIME BY ANNA BELFRAGE

Publication Date: June 11, 2021

Timelight Press

Series: The Locket, Book One
Genre: Historical Romance/Scottish/Time Travel

Synopsis:

He hoped for a wife. He found a companion through time and beyond.

It is 1715 and for Duncan Melville something fundamental is missing from his life. Despite a flourishing legal practice and several close friends, he is lonely, even more so after the recent death of his father. He needs a wife—a companion through life, someone to hold and be held by. What he wasn’t expecting was to be torn away from everything he knew and find said woman in 2016…

Erin Barnes has a lot of stuff going on in her life. She doesn’t need the additional twist of a stranger in weird outdated clothes, but when he risks his life to save hers, she feels obligated to return the favour. Besides, whoever Duncan may be, she can’t exactly deny the immediate attraction.
The complications in Erin’s life explode. Events are set in motion and to Erin’s horror she and Duncan are thrown back to 1715. Not only does Erin have to cope with a different and intimidating world, soon enough she and Duncan are embroiled in a dangerous quest for Duncan’s uncle, a quest that may very well cost them their lives as they travel through a Scotland poised on the brink of rebellion.

Will they find Duncan’s uncle in time? And is the door to the future permanently closed, or will Erin find a way back?

Excerpt:

The first thing she noticed was that the sun was shining. For a moment, that made her smile,
thinking the terrible events of the night had been nothing but a really bad dream. Until she
stretched, bumping her hand into a wooden bedpost. She sat up. Shit! Not a dream, none of it was a
dream, because here she was, presently sitting in a bed that looked as if it belonged in a museum.
She was wearing some sort of nightgown that smelled faintly of lavender. So did the sheets
and the pillow. One arm was bandaged as was her left hand. The arm did not bother her, but the
hand hurt, a constant dull throbbing reminding her of that damned locket. She shivered. Beside her,
Duncan was fast asleep on his back and she just had to slide down and snuggle into his warmth for
some moments, taking several deep breaths. At least he was here with her, and she definitely
remembered him talking to a man he knew, a short, fat guy.
She sat up again. She needed to pee—badly. She was also parched, her lips so dry it hurt to lick
them. She stood. The room spun. A strong arm grabbed her before she hit the floor.
“It’s no big deal,” she said some time later, smiling at how concerned he looked. They were
back in bed after he’d helped her locate the chamber pot, politely keeping his back turned as she
used it before using it too.
“You fainted!” he said.
“Not because of this.” She set a hand to her arm. “More because of the whole mess. You know,
Steve and Josephine showing up and Dylan being shot and then…then…”
He nodded, offering her a mug of lukewarm beer and it was godawful but she was so thirsty
she drank it all down.
“Where are we exactly?” she asked.
“In London. It is 1715—August, Ben says.”
“Ben?”
“He works here,” Duncan explained. “My man, originally, but he was so taken with London I
allowed him to stay behind when I returned home some years ago.”
“Oh.” She sent him a dark look. “How come we ended up in your time?”
“I do not know. Chance, I assume.”
“Damned fortunate—for you,” she said.
“Fortunate?” He sat up, looking down at her. “What exactly are you implying?”
“Nothing.” She turned her back on him, not wanting him to see the tears in her eyes. She
cleared her throat. “Damned fortunate I had that locket lying around, hey?”
“Aye, as otherwise we would likely have been dead by now.”
“As if this is much better,” she muttered.
“You’d prefer to burn to death to being here with me?”
“Yes! Well, no, of course not, but—”
“But what? It was not me who brought the Wilkes family to your door. It was not me who was
foolish enough to embark on a one-man crusade to bring down a powerful criminal organisation. It
was not me, who—”
“I got it, okay?” She rose to her knees, glaring at him. “Yes, I brought all this down on us, but
you knew what that damned locket was. And I can’t help wondering if you were planning on using it,
slip out of my life just as quickly as you came.” Shit. She shouldn’t have said that—besides, she’d
wondered no such thing. He gave her a hurt look that left her twisting inside “Sorry,” she added
hastily, placing a hand on his arm. He shook it off. “Sorry,” she repeated. “Please, Duncan. I didn’t
mean that.” She took his hand, and it lay unresponsive in her hold. “I’m scared,” she admitted in a
low voice. “And when I’m scared, I lash out.”

In response, he sighed, squeezing her hand. “Aye, I suspected that locket was some sort of
time mechanism. I recognised those damned swirling colours, that horrifying sensation of pitching
forward over a ledge to stare at a bottomless chasm—” He broke off, looking as if he was going to
throw up. She could totally commiserate: that fall through time had been the most terrifying
experience in her life—like riding a rollercoaster on the downward drop only to realise it was never
going to stop going down and down and down.
“We were trapped,” he said in a calmer tone. “The locket offered a way out.”
“And lucky you—here you are, in the time you belong in!”
“I didn’t know we’d end up here! But I saw a face I recognised and focused on it. And
reasonably it is better we are here, in my time, than in a time none of us belong in.”
Well, she had to agree with him on that—but she had problems saying that out loud. She gave
him a grudging nod.
“I’d have preferred it if we were back in my time,” she said.
“So would I,” he said. He pressed a quick kiss to her head. “But now we are here, and even if
we could attempt to travel back, I am not sure I’d dare to try.” He shivered. “What if we fell
somewhere else entirely?”
“You would?” she asked.
“Eh?”
“Do you mean it? Would you have preferred to remain in my time?”
“Aye.” He gave her a small smile. “And not only for the cars.” He tucked a strand of her hair
behind her ear. “This is a difficult age,” he continued. “Even more so for a beautiful woman with skin
like molten syrup.”
She didn’t understand.
He sighed, cupping her cheek. “A woman of colour is usually the fruit of a white planter’s
lustful assault on his female slaves. And a child born to a slave, is—”
“A slave.” She grimaced. “But I’m not.”
“No.” He smiled. “And once they get to know you, they will all recognise that a spirited,
determined woman like you was born as free as any of us. But before they do, they will likely
whisper behind our backs, snickering at the man who was fool enough to wed his slave mistress.”
“Oh.” Her shoulders slumped. She felt devalued, somehow.
“That is why we must formalise our union immediately,” he added, hopping out of bed. “I will
have the contracts drawn up in some hours and then God save whoever as much as eyes you
askance. I will skewer them on my sword.”
A warmth spread through her at his words. He did love her, even to the point of risking the
derision of his contemporaries. He must have guessed what she was thinking, because he leaned
over her and kissed her thoroughly.
“I’ve pledged myself to you,” he said softly. “And now, Mrs Melville, you must rise and dress.”
“You seem very familiar with all these garments,” she said a while later. She’d washed in cold
water, been surprised to find clothes in a neat pile on a chair, had at first refused to wear that
strange corset contraption, but at his insistence had slipped into it, gasping out loud when he&#39;d
twirled her round to tighten the lacings. Now he was fitting something he called a bumroll round her
hips and then there were petticoats and uncomfortably heavy skirts in dark blue with a matching
bodice. She liked the pewter buttons adorning the bodice. That was the only think she liked, actually,
feeling so constrained she could barely walk as he led the way downstairs.
“No way am I going to wear stuff like this all the time.”

He chuckled. “You look very pretty,” he told her.
“I’m used to wearing jeans!”
He drew her to a halt. “Women in this time do not wear breeches.” His long mouth curved into
a smile. “But when we are alone, or when we are riding, I’ll let you wear them.”
“You’ll let me?” she spluttered.
“Aye. I am a good husband like that—I spoil my wife.”
“Huh. You’ve never been a husband before.”
He cradled her face and kissed her nose. “I know. But I aim to be the best husband the world
has ever seen. For you.”
Which was enough for her to grip his hand hard and follow him down the stairs.

AMAZON

About the Author

Had Anna been allowed to choose, she’d have become a time-traveller. As this was impossible, she became a financial professional with two absorbing interests: history and writing. Anna has authored the acclaimed time travelling series The Graham Saga, set in 17th century Scotland and Maryland, as well as the equally acclaimed medieval series The King’s Greatest Enemy which is set in 14th century England.

More recently, Anna has published The Wanderer, a fast-paced contemporary romantic suspense trilogy with paranormal and time-slip ingredients. While she loved stepping out of her comfort zone (and will likely do so again ) she is delighted to be back in medieval times in her September 2020 release, His Castilian Hawk. Set against the complications of Edward I’s invasion of Wales, His Castilian Hawk is a story of loyalty, integrity—and love.

Find out more about Anna on her website or on her Amazon page. You can also follow her on Facebook or Twitter.

Blog Tour Schedule

Monday, August 23
Guest Post at Novels Alive

Tuesday, August 24
Review at Pursuing Stacie
Excerpt at Books & Benches

Thursday, August 26
Review at Reader_ceygo

Friday, August 27
Review at Novels Alive

Monday, August 30
Review at With A Book In Our Hands

Wednesday, September 1
Review at The Book Review Crew

Friday, September 3
Excerpt at Historical Fiction with Spirit

Monday, September 6
Review at Chicks, Rogues, and Scandals

Wednesday, September 8
Review at 100 Pages a Day

Friday, September 10
Review at Rajiv’s Reviews

Monday, September 13
Guest Post at Hoover Book Reviews

Wednesday, September 15
Review at Books, Writings, and More

Friday, September 17
Excerpt at Reading is My Remedy

Monday, September 20
Review at Amy’s Booket List

Tuesday, September 21
Review at Anna’s Book Blog

Wednesday, September 22
Excerpt at The Cozy Book Blog

Friday, September 24
Review at Passages to the Past

Monday, September 27
Excerpt at Cross My Heart Writing & Reviews

Wednesday, September 29
Review at Coffee and Ink

Giveaway

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The giveaway is open internationally and ends on September 29th. You must be 18 or older to enter.

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