Our friend Carol Kilgore, who blogs at Under The Tiki Hut, has written a new book called Secrets of Honor.
all Kat Marengo wants is to kick off her shoes and stash two not-really-stolen rings in a secure
spot. Plus, maybe sleep with Dave Krizak. No, make that definitely sleep with Dave Krizak. The
next morning, she wishes her new top priorities were so simple.
As an operative for a covert agency buried in the depths of the Department of Homeland
Security, Kat is asked to participate in a matter of life or death—locate a kidnapped girl
believed to be held in Corpus Christi, Texas. Since the person doing the asking is the wife of the
president and the girl is the daughter of the first lady’s dearest friend, it’s hard to say no.
Kat and Dave quickly learn the real stakes are higher than they or the first lady believed and will
require more than any of them bargained for.
The kicker? They have twenty-four hours to find the girl—or the matter of life or death will
become more than a possibility.
The only problem I see with the book is that the real Carol Kilore is prettier than the woman on the cover of the book. Here's Carol Kilgore, who is always super-duper nice to me.
Carol writes grocery lists, texts to her family, new lyrics to old songs for her dogs, love notes to
her husband, and novels for herself. And for you. In between, she blogs weekly at Under the
Tiki Hut and is active on Facebook and Twitter.
She sees mystery and subterfuge everywhere. And she’s a sucker for a good love story—
especially ones with humor and mystery. Crime Fiction with a Kiss gives her the latitude to mix
and match throughout the broad mystery and romance genres. Having flexibility makes her
You can connect with Carol and her books here:
Under the Tiki Hut blog
Website with Monthly Contest
Best wishes to you, Carol. Franklin says, Carol Kilgore rocks.
I feel a bit better. I'm especially glad because I'm scheduled for blood work today as part of my physical that I get with my new health insurance. I don't want to miss out on blood work. I hope nothing is wrong with me, but I hope something is wrong with me so maybe I can be repaired. I am strangely exhausted and I experience heat waves (not mere hot flashes) that make me feel feverish.
Sorry I didn't provide you with a MOVIE WEEKEND yesterday. I realize you have no idea what to watch. MOVIE WEEKEND should return next week, but, yes, I admit that being as important as I am can be quite a burden.
BULLY FOR YOU will be here on Monday, thanks to the Mama, Sherry Ellis.
Infinities of love,