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She’s guarding a family secret. He’s investigating a murder. Will a second homecoming lead to true love?
Freya Hunter is living the fabulous life. The west-coast girl rakes it in as a fashion model in New York City, but everything changes after she returns home for a quick visit.
The reunion with friends and family in Enchantment Bay is sweet, especially when she hits it off with Nico Valentin, a ruggedly handsome police sergeant. As Nico investigates the death, Freya learns a family secret big enough to turn her world upside down.
Freya is torn between her new life and her hometown — the life she loves vs. the brother who needs her and the sergeant who wants her. When her decision doesn’t go nearly as well as she planned, she wonders if she can help her brother and keep her growing feelings for Nico at bay before they consume her.
If you like sweet romance, easy storytelling, and satisfying tales of true love, you’ll enjoy this new spinoff series from the wildly popular Seaside Hunters.
Freya glanced at the clock on the wall. “We’d better get going, though.”
“Yeah.” Her twin took his empty cup, got up, and grabbed Freya’s luggage.
They barely made it five feet before someone stopped them. Shelley Wilson grinned. Her hair was still bleach-blonde as it had been when she was on the cheer team with Freya in high school. She looked the twins over. “I can’t believe you guys are back in town. How are you?” She didn’t pause to let them answer. “Shale, you’re hot as ever.”
“Shelley, we’re headed to a funeral,” Freya said. “Think you can tone it down a bit?”
“And you, Freya. Gorgeous as ever. I watch Hottest Model every week, waiting to see if you’ll be on.”
Freya forced a smile. “Sorry. I don’t do reality shows.”
“You should really consider it. Those models go onto—”
Freya clutched Shale’s arm and pulled him toward the door.
In her rush, she bumped into someone. He wore a police uniform.
Just her luck.
“I’m so sorry about that.”
He turned around and smiled, lighting up his entire face. “No problem.” The officer spoke with a slight New York accent. He held her gaze, not looking below her chin, unlike most guys. “Are you new to town? I know I haven’t seen you around.”
Freya let go of Shale’s arm and shook her head. It took her a moment to find her voice. “No, my brother and I grew up here.”
The officer nodded and adjusted his collar. He was gorgeous. Why didn’t she recognize him?
He held her gaze, neither speaking.
Shale cleared his throat. “We’re back in town for a classmate’s funeral.”
“Officer Turner.” The officer’s handsome face clouded over.
Freya nodded. “We were both friends with Chase.”
“A good man.” He rubbed his facial hair. “I’m speaking at the service. Just need a coffee to get my mind off the speech.”
“Nervous?”
He chuckled. “Public speaking. It scares most people more than death.”
“Nico,” called the barista, holding up a coffee.
The officer smiled. “That’s me. I’ll see you over there.”
Freya nodded. “Definitely.” She watched as he turned around and got his coffee.
“Come on,” Shale urged. “You can flirt with him later.”
“Flirt? You call that flirting?”
Shale rolled his eyes. “Whatever. Let’s go before Shelley decides she needs to talk with us again.”
Freya shuddered. “Yeah. Let’s go.” She glanced over her shoulder. Nico.