She never thought she’d love again... In her late 50s and having lived in Tenerife for over 15 years, there’s not much on the island that can surprise widowed Elspeth. Until her hotelier friend asks her to put up a guest after they’ve overbooked – and handsome Charles is suddenly staying in very close quarters. Long buried emotions are coming back to life. Devastated by the death of her husband four years ago, Elspeth isn’t open to new romance. Yet something about Charles pulls her in, and they grow closer together. But Charles’ holiday is drawing to a close, and Elspeth needs to decide what she really wants – and how to get it. The perfect holiday romance for fans of Holly Martin, Sue Moorcroft and Mandy Baggot.

Harper-Joy Miller hopes that the past is the past, but somehow the past catches up to her. She is falling madly in love with Jay Wilson, who was there that night that her whole world came crashing to the ground. He waited years to tell her his true feelings for her, but will life get in the way? Meanwhile, Dr. Fizzer and his soda pack gang are coming after her in hopes to finish her off. She was supposed to be his first kill, but Jay got to her before she bled out. Now Joy and Jay are on the run and hiding in plain sight, but will Dr. Fizzer and his gang of misfits find her first? Or will Jay save the day like always? Is Joy going to have to live in fear for the rest of her life? So many questions and not enough time before the sunset fades into the background.

Poems of death, loss, and memory rendered in startling, and startlingly engaging, language and imagery. The closing poem in Myra Malkin's collection SUSNSET GRAND COUTURIER plays with the tale that Sir Walter Raleigh's widow kept his embalmed head as a literal memento mori, and this is a perfect coda for a work dealing with death, loss, and memory in startling, and often startlingly engaging, fashion. To say that many of her poems are inspired by wide array of authors, artists, historical figures, and intellectuals (including her title, taken from Pound's Cantos) is true and evidence of her deep immersion in culture, but these are merely points of departure for her own very original poetic excursions. Penetrating but never ponderous, serious but never self-serious, these are poems of sensitivity, intellectual heft and aesthetic wonder. Poetry.

Pull up a lounge chair and have a cocktail at Sunset Beach – it comes with a twist. Drue Campbell’s life is adrift. Out of a job and down on her luck, life doesn’t seem to be getting any better when her estranged father, Brice Campbell, a flamboyant personal injury attorney, shows up at her mother’s funeral after a twenty-year absence. Worse, he’s remarried – to Drue’s eighth grade frenemy, Wendy, now his office manager. And they’re offering her a job. It seems like the job from hell, but the offer is sweetened by the news of her inheritance – her grandparents’ beach bungalow in the sleepy town of Sunset Beach, a charming but storm-damaged eyesore now surrounded by waterfront McMansions. With no other prospects, Drue begrudgingly joins the firm, spending her days screening out the grifters whose phone calls flood the law office. Working with Wendy is no picnic either. But when a suspicious death at an exclusive beach resort nearby exposes possible corruption at her father’s firm, she goes from unwilling cubicle rat to unwitting investigator, and is drawn into a case that may – or may not – involve her father. With an office romance building, a decades-old missing persons case re-opened, and a cottage in rehab, one thing is for sure at Sunset Beach: there’s a storm on the horizon. Sunset Beach is a compelling ride, full of Mary Kay Andrews' signature wit, heart, and charm.

This book serves as a guide to the houses and history and sights of Key West, yet it does so assuming that you have a map and that you are capable of finding your own way around a tiny place where everything is reachable by foot or bicycle.