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How had she ended up naked in bed with her husband’s best man?
Dawn felt mortified. Yesterday she’d married Quentin Bayliss. She’d gone to bed with Quentin, explored Quentin’s body and nearly made love to him.
But now sexy Ross Duke was in her bed. He was watching her carefully as if she were a strange, potentially dangerous species of animal. This had to be a nightmare—a reasonable enough explanation considering all the champagne and rich food at her wedding reception. Or was Dawn going insane? Maybe she’d sleepwalked.
And yet the fact remained: If Ross was in her bed, then her husband had vanished.
Dawn’s heart suddenly pounded against her ribs, and she stared at Ross. “What are you doing in my bed?” she demanded in a lethal tone. “And what have you done with my husband?”
Dear Reader,
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Sheryl Lynn lives in a pine forest atop a hill in Colorado. When not writing, she amuses herself by embarrassing her two teenagers, walking her dogs in a nearby park and feeding peanuts to the dozens of Steller’s jays, scrub jays, blue jays and squirrels who live in her backyard. Her best ideas come from the newspapers, although she admits that a lot of what she reads is way too weird for fictionl
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The Case of the Vanished Groom
Sheryl Lynn
For the gang, Tom and Tristan and Abby
Dawn Lovell-Bayliss—She’d been taught to use her head, not her heart, so she married the perfect man. Was he too perfect?
Ross Duke—He was thoroughly inappropriate—a black sheep, playboy, joker and charmer, but he’d do anything for Dawn.
Quentin Bayliss—Had Dawn’s husband been kidnapped, or was he a smooth talker who had suddenly left her?
Connie Haxman—The high-society mover and shaker would do anything to protect her darling Dawn.
Desdemona Hunter—The “Party Patter” columnist was always on the lookout for a juicy scandal.
Colonel Horace Duke—A stern patriarch and owner of Elk River resort, he knew his son Ross was up to no good.
Janine Duke—She won’t let anyone, not even her brother, threaten the family business.
