Whitney Garrett is
preparing to enter culinary school in the spring, but first she has to sell
enough homemade pies at the local Christmas markets to pay her tuition. When
her oven breaks, Whitney asks Marie Sloan, proprietor of the Red Door Inn, if
she can use the inn's kitchen to keep up with her orders. Marie agrees, with a
Whitney has to watch the three Sloan children and cook breakfasts for the Red
Door in return.The inn is busy with holiday guests--including Aretha Franklin
Sloan's perpetually single nephew Daniel and Ruby, a businesswoman in town to
purchase Aretha's antiques store. Intent on making a Christmas match for the
two, Aretha enlists Whitney's help in her schemes. But the deeper Whitney gets,
the more she realizes that Ruby is definitely not the right woman for
Daniel--and the more she thinks that she just might be his perfect match. Cuddle
up for some warm holiday cheer as New York Times bestselling author Liz Johnson
explores the unforeseen consequences of meddling with mistletoe when love is on
the line.
Rebecca’s Review 4.5 stars
"The entirety of their interaction had been a
bruised nose and an overflowing pie."
Sugar and spice and everything nice aside, Daniel
Franklin's Aunt Aretha has romantic intentions up her sleeve during Daniel's
holiday stay at the Red Door Inn; securing his future happiness by playing
matchmaker . . . . not with the whimsical, joyful, full of sunshine pie baker
taking up residence in the inn's kitchen, but with someone else. And the
catch???? Aretha has dangled culinary school tuition assistance in front of
Whitney Garrett's (the before mentioned pie baker) nose, much like the
mistletoe hanging in the hallway . . . . if Whitney will assist in her scheme.
Can you guess what happens next? Of course you
can. The joy is in reading all about it in this delightfully entertaining and
romantic holiday story which involves a lot of pie tasting, Christmas lighting,
sledding, kissing (under that meddlesome mistletoe) and remembering . . . .that
we are never alone, for God sent "Ee-man-ee-al" .. . . kid talk for
Emanuel.
P.S. - Plus, a ridiculous turkey hat thrown in for
good measure!
I voluntarily reviewed a complimentary copy of
this book from the publisher.
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