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Kerrigan Byrne & Cynthia St. Aubin's Brewbies (Townsend Harbor Book 2)
Kerrigan Byrne & Cynthia St. Aubin's Brewbies (Townsend Harbor Book 2)
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⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ Over 1,100+ Reviews Across All Retailers
Darby Dunwell is not—as her name might suggest—a Bond Girl, though she’s been blessed with the body of one. An east coast, ivy-league, trust fund kid, she flees a life of expectation, elocution, and executive board rooms to follow her one true love: Coffee. Isn't the Washington Coast the Mecca for all things brew related? The deeply eccentric seaside tourist hamlet of Townsend Harbor throws its doors wide open for her sex-positive, bikini-themed coffee shop named Brewbies. Her grand opening is an unmitigated success, until the county sheriff saunters in to shut her down.
Compulsive rule-follower Sheriff Ethan Townsend is known for helping old ladies across the road, breaking up bar fights, and keeping the sleepy town safe from the flood of seasonal tourists. One-night stands, not so much. After having his heart publicly stomped on, he no longer bothers to ask the name of the woman he’s going to forget in the morning. A policy he regrets when the woman who blew his mind turns out to be his nemesis. Not only is Darby’s salacious coffee shop causing traffic incidents on the Coastal Highway, its proprietress keeps making his life–among other things–as hard as possible.
Darby finds herself embroiled in a feud she never wanted with the cop who is as tight assed as his trousers suggest. But even as their animosity sizzles and the town begins to take sides, Ethan can’t seem to keep his eyes off Darby’s double D’s.
What people are saying…
⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ “Serious topics are explored with the same vulnerable sensitivity, heart, and humor as the first book without being a cookie-cutter sequel. In fact, Brewbies manages to overlap the characters from both stories, and yet it is distinct and entertaining in a completely different way. From the spicier scenes to the witty banter, Brewbies has its own voice while keeping the feel of Nevermore Bookstore.” ~ Reviewer
⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ “What a lovely story! I was eagerly awaiting this book, and it didn't disappoint. Darby is sassy and her being a cancer survivor was buried several chapters in. Her story gets released slowly, in small sips. The interactions with Sheriff Ethan Townsend are steamy, and I'm glad they didn't get stuck in the enemies phase of their enemies to lovers trope very long.”
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⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ “Loved the story! There were so many LOL moments. Darby is the perfect heroine and doesn't take anyone's crap. And don't we all love a strong female lead?”
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Look Inside Ch. 1
Look Inside Ch. 1
“No blondes.”
To Ethan Townsend, it was a new rule. In the past, he’d preferred blondes. Complex but sweet. Rare. Known for clarity and effervescence and surprising lack of bitterness.
But lately, blondes had been a real letdown.
Especially when they threw you over for a dangerous, vaguely creepy, morally gray ex-soldier who cat*shed her for weeks—
“What else you like?” queried the pretty woman in her early twenties who’d been a bit too liberal with the lip filler.
“A full-bodied brown, maybe?” he suggested, perusing the inventory. “Or an Irish red or something dark with good head? What’s your favorite?”
The bartender had a suggestion at the ready, “New nitro-stout on tap claims to be better than a Guinness.”
Ethan rocked back on his stool and snorted. “Big words. Big claim. Now I have check it out.”
This would make his third or fifth beer in about an hour, and he was finally feeling lubed up, for lack of a better term, for the night’s endeavor.
Taking his stein, he noticed the bartender had written her number on a cocktail napkin. He very studiously didn’t look at her while considering.
She couldn’t be older than twenty-two, which, while legal, wasn’t the kind of company he was looking for.
Or who was looking for what he was after tonight.
Sipping on the drink teeming with tiny bubbles, he took a moment to appreciate the dark caramel, molasses, and hoppy beverage that, unsurprisingly, wasn’t better than Guinness on tap.
Still, it took the high-percentage Canadian stout to summon courage of the liquid variety.
Now he just needed to aim it at someone.
The courage, not the beer.
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