Spotlight: Gambling On A Secret by Sara Walter Ellwood

Former runaway-turned heiress Charli Monroe is hidinggamblingonasecret
her sordid past and planning a future in Colton, Texas.
Attending the local college for a degree in social work,
she intends to raise cattle on her newly purchased
ranch, which she plans to open as a home for troubled
teens. Only a few glitches—the Victorian mansion is
crumbling, the barn needs a roof, and her oilman
neighbor wants more than friendship. When she meets
Dylan Quinn, Charli is willing to take a chance on the
town drunk to help her rebuild the rundown ranch.

 

Dylan has his demons, too. The former Special Forces
commander can’t get past his ex-wife’s betrayal and the
botched mission that left him with much more than a
bad limp. Certain the greedy oilman next door to Charli
wants much more than just her heart, Dylan’s even
willing to stop drinking in order to protect her.

When things get dangerous and secrets of the past are
revealed, is he only looking out for his new employer, or
is she the new start he so desperately needs?

CONTENT WARNING: Details abuse of a minor, drug abuse, alcoholism, swearing, spicy sex, murder.

About the Author:

Although Sara Walter Ellwood has long ago left the farm for the glamour of the big town, she draws on her experiences growing up on a small hobby farm in West Central Pennsylvania to write her stories. She’s been married to her college sweetheart for nearly 20 years, and they have two teenagers and one very spoiled rescue cat named Penny. She longs to visit the places she writes about and jokes she’s a cowgirl at heart stuck in Pennsylvania suburbia. She also writes paranormal romantic suspense under the pen name of Cera duBois.

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Excerpt:

“Ferguson, what are you doing here?” Dylan barked.

Leon ambled toward them on the stone path. “I’m saving a young maiden from torment. What are you doing here, playing the part of the devil?”

“I’m Miss Monroe’s new manager.” The deadly edge of his voice matched the flintiness of his eyes. “If there’s anyone to save the young maiden from, it’s you.”

“Mr. Quinn, please.” She turned to Leon. “Leon, is there something I can do for you?”

He smiled, showing off perfect white teeth in a face handsome enough to belong to an actor. “I was just passing by on my way home and decided to stop. How are the boys working out?”

Dylan’s stance widened and his hands flexed at his slides. “What boys?”

“Charli and I have entered into a business arrangement.”

She lost the battle with the urge to wrap her arms around herself. As much as she appreciated Leon’s kindness, respected him, and was even a little attracted to him, something about him didn’t sit right with her. He represented her peers in the community.

According to Mrs. Pratt, besides the Cartwrights, she and Leon were undoubtedly the wealthiest residents in the county. No one in Colton could learn about her past. It would ruin her, and Leon, no doubt, had the means to dig up the dirt.

“Really?” Dylan stepped closer to her in a protective manner. Whiskey tainted his breath as the warmth of the exhalations tickled her cheek. “What kind of business arrangement?”

She could protect herself. Dylan Quinn wasn’t any safer than Leon Ferguson. Stepping away from him, she forced her arms to her sides. “Mr. Quinn, I can handle this.”

She faced Leon. “I’m amazed by how much the men got done since starting on Monday. The foreman told me last evening they’d be reseeding another fifty acres for hay this morning. And they have the corrals fixed and started on the fencing in the north pasture.”

“Good, good.” He glanced at Dylan. “I’ll be going, unless you need a more reliable exterminator. I couldn’t help but overhear about your snake infestation. I can give you the name of the company that has gotten rid of the snakes in our lakes over on Oak Springs for years.”

Although he presented the perfect solution, she didn’t the like way Leon had looked at Dylan as he said the word exterminator. “No, Mr. Quinn is quite capable of getting rid of the snake.”

“Oh, I’m sure he is.” Leon tipped his hat. “Let me know if there’s anything else I can do for you, Charli.”

Dylan’s jaw tightened as his uncle glanced at him. “It’s good to see you up among the living again.”

Leon headed back to his Porsche. With no pretense of lowering his voice, Dylan said, “Now, there’s a snake no one wants in their garden.”

Upon hearing the jibe, Leon’s shoulders jerked in mid-stride.

Rattled by Leon’s attention and the snake fiasco, she turned on Dylan. “You aren’t off the hook. I want those snakes gone.”

“We’ll see.”

“I hate snakes.” She shuddered and put her hands on her hips. “Maybe I should have asked him who the exterminator is.”

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9 Responses to Spotlight: Gambling On A Secret by Sara Walter Ellwood

  1. Thanks Everyone!!!!

    Love you guys!

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  2. bn100 says:

    Nice premise.
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  3. Brenda D says:

    Excellent excerpt. And gorgeous cover.

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  4. D'Ann Lindun says:

    great book!

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  5. I just love the premise of this book. And the cover is beautiful too.

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  6. Sheri Fredricks says:

    If the cover doesn’t make you want to pick this book up, that excerpt and blurb sure will. Excellent!

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  7. Toni Kelly says:

    Added this to my TBR list. Thanks for sharing as I’ve heard so many good things about this book!

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  8. Cait says:

    I love Gambling on a Secret, Dylan is seriously scrummy and Charli a heroine to keep rooting for. Lovely stuff!

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