Hi, friends…
Love Yesterday, Today, and Forever has been launched and is on Amazon, Apple, Kobo, and Barnes and Noble. BUT, there is a glitch. While the book was scheduled to be FREE from Dec. 1 to Dec. 5, it hasn’t quite made it on Amazon. The request is in for them to set the price to free for these days, but so far, they haven’t done it. This is up to Amazon’s discretion so all I can do now is wait and hope they will get it done soon.
In the meantime, if you can download on Apple, Kobo or B&N, it is ready to go now. The links are here:
https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/love-yesterday-today-and-forever-gl-robinson/114051961
https://www.kobo.com/us/en/ebook/love-yesterday-today-and-forever
https://books.apple.com/us/book/love-yesterday-today-and-forever/id1595254227
Here’s a little teaser from the story Magnolia Sweets by Catheryn Petit:
March 1
Mariclaire
She charged the pier, white knuckles clutching the wobbly wheeled suitcase whizzing behind her. Designer heels clapped the weather-warped boards. Not that she could afford designer heels now or a suitcase with squared-up wheels. They represented the remains of a fool-hearted woman with her feet planted in a dream life—a perceived life full of abundance and love, not a life where husbands shoved documents in front of their wives to sign, documents that granted control over all finances, and certainly not a life where big-eyed, ruby-lipped personal assistants snuck past doorways raising the “personal” in their title to a major-league level.
With a brick of dread wedged in the middle of her chest, Mariclaire raced toward her destination.
“Wait. Wait for me.”
A warm breeze brushed her cheeks, caught the edge of her pale blue floppy hat, and set it sailing. She pressed on.
“Where’s the fire?”
Mariclaire halted, turning to see a man whose ramshackled body and time-chiseled face made him look like a fixture of this pier, like a statue or a tribute to all the men of the sea. He stood wielding her runaway hat.
“Keep it. I need to get on that ferry before it pulls out.” She pointed to the freshly painted two-story paddler in its fiery reds and bright whites showing like a riverboat from Old Hollywood.
“Yep, ain’t she a beaut? I’m her captain.”
“Then, I’m not too late?”
“Too late?”
“To board.”
“No ma’am. I’d say you’re about a month too early.”
“What! My agent said…grr…just wait until I get…” Mariclaire rummaged through her purse, fishing for her cell phone.
“You that writer?”
“Mariclaire Ross,” she answered, distracted by her search. “I’m subjected—I mean, scheduled for a stay on an island. I’m sup—”
“Know all about it. Magnolia Isle. You’re on here with me. Soon as we’re done loading the cargo.”
“The what?”
The man used a sun-beaten hand to spotlight the boat docked next to him where two bare-chested men, with enough bronze to have stepped off of one of her romance covers, packed boxes onto the service-looking vessel.
“That? I’m not riding in that.”
“Suit yourself.”
“Isn’t there another way out there?”
“Nope. Not till next month. That’s when the action starts.” His outstretched arm offered her stray hat.
That’s it for today! When the Amazon copy is up for free, I’ll add a new note!