Decree of Hope
by Beth Fred
Release Date: 09/01/14
Summary from Goodreads:
When
insecure eighteen-year-old Kailee Hill gets caught tagging Iraq war refugee,
Abrahem Yohanna's garage, she's not expecting him to act as her designated
driver, hold her hair back when she pukes, or offer to be a shoulder to cry on.
But she's failing chemistry and her life is falling apart, so she uses the
number Abe leaves her and finds herself with a new tutor.
insecure eighteen-year-old Kailee Hill gets caught tagging Iraq war refugee,
Abrahem Yohanna's garage, she's not expecting him to act as her designated
driver, hold her hair back when she pukes, or offer to be a shoulder to cry on.
But she's failing chemistry and her life is falling apart, so she uses the
number Abe leaves her and finds herself with a new tutor.
The two quickly find themselves falling hard for each other. Kailee attacks a
local grunt when he calls Abe a "sand nigger" and fights with her
veteran brother to be with him. When she learns Abe hasn't told his family
about her, she's heartbroken and the couple risks losing everything they've
worked to build. To make matters worse, Kailee's previous acts make her the
prime suspect in a serious crime. With Kailee behind bars and doubting his
feelings for her, Abe must find a way to rescue the girl he loves and win back
her affection . And to do that he’ll have to catch a crook…
local grunt when he calls Abe a "sand nigger" and fights with her
veteran brother to be with him. When she learns Abe hasn't told his family
about her, she's heartbroken and the couple risks losing everything they've
worked to build. To make matters worse, Kailee's previous acts make her the
prime suspect in a serious crime. With Kailee behind bars and doubting his
feelings for her, Abe must find a way to rescue the girl he loves and win back
her affection . And to do that he’ll have to catch a crook…
About the Author
I'm a full time ELF keeper and part time writer/blogger/writing instructor. I'm represented by Kathleen Rushall of Marsal Lyons Literary Agency. I like my tea hot, my romance sweet, and my guys chivalrous. Real men hold open doors, refer to you as ma'am, make promises they keep, and aren't afraid to profess their undying love. It's not breakfast if there aren't carbs(at least, not in the South). Fajitas, carnitas, and churros are just few of my favorite things. Bet you can't guess where I'm from ;)
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