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A rash promise she just can't keep has Cat Morgan running for the exit... When Cat Morgan's brother Sam asks her to take over his new bride's B & B while they're on a six month world-wide honeymoon she eagerly agrees. Perfect timing! This is her get out of jail free card! The movie shoot she's working on in Montana is going south fast. Being a movie production assistant is kind of like running a B & B, right? Problem solving, soothing ruffled feathers, pulling miracles out a hat, keeping the talent happy... Cat's got this. The cooking part...? The closest Cat's ever gotten to cooking is lining up at the crafts services food truck with the rest of the movie location crew. She's not worried—she's pretty sure she can fake it. That's what bakeries and deli's and take-out restaurants were made for—girls like Cat. On arrival, Cat runs smack into her humiliating teenage crush, Harlan Kennedy, and get the alarming news that Harlan will be staying at the B & B—permanently! Wait a minute—this demands an immediate change of plans. Too late—the honeymooners are long gone, leaving Cat holding the bag... A bag as unhelpful as a sack of hammers.... And there's the inconvenient fact that Cat's heartbeat still kicks into overdrive whenever the horrible Harlan Kennedy is around...
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Ronnie has reached that wonderful age in life, where she no longer worries or cares about how other people judge her. She’s been happily married since the dawn of time … And has three children and five grandchildren, all of whom are brilliant human beings. Ronnie has lived in Europe, in Australia and all across Canada. She is now firmly ensconced in Northern British Columbia, with no intension of leaving the most beautiful place on earth anytime soon. Part of every year, Ronnie lives off the grid in a little cabin in the woods, returning each fall with a freshly written book under her arm only to be totally flummoxed by what has occurred in the world in her absence. Her homes feature doors that swing wide to welcome in visitors and are fabulously welcoming retreats filled with bubbling pots of homemade soup, teas and cookies, and dogs and cats, gazillions of paper books, eBooks and audible books of all stripes, and roving hairballs we have all agreed to ignore. Ronnie has been asked repeated from where she unearthed the new book she reveals each fall. Other writers want to know her source – which tree, which bush do they grow under? She isn’t telling where in the forest she mines her treasures, but we suspect woodland fairies may be involved …
