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192 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published January 1, 2011

“Bite me,” he said, “and you’ll never see a bowl of Daintee Deelites again.”There were a few small missteps, not so much in what happens as in the shift in tone or pacing; but still, this one really worked for me. Mostly because I loved Lucas, who doesn’t understand his developing feelings for a prostitute, and Caroline, who doesn’t know what he wants from her. You know that feeling when tears built up behind your eyes, but you don’t quite let them loose? But, then you keep reading… Yeah, this one is like that! **sniffle** I was more than delighted to see these two (three?) have their sweet HEA.
The cat made a small, questioning sound. Carefully, in what looked like slow motion, it leaned forward and pressed its battered head, face first, into Lucas’s palm.
This was not fair.
Lucas was not a cat person.
The cat was not a Lucas-person.
Over the last week, they’d developed a gentleman’s understanding. Lucas had tolerated the cat’s presence. The cat had tolerated his. Caroline had been their go-between and yes, she was gone but the cat still had food, water and shelter.
What more could a street cat possibly want?