Three more weeks until Here Comes Chaos!

Woo hoo! How exciting to think there are only three more weeks (to the day!) until Here Comes Chaos releases! I’m so excited to share this intense suspenseful holiday story with everyone. It is a bit longer than book 1, but it’s going to keep you on the edge of your seat!

If you haven’t preordered yet, you can still do so at any of these retailers!

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Enjoy this short excerpt…

“How do we handle this?” Griffin asked, as if she had all the magical answers. Bryce sure in the hell hoped she did.

She glanced from him to his brother, then back to him. “We don’t until we know for sure what happened. Speculating does no good for anyone.”

“I should make a statement.” Because that’s what he did. He calmed the town down. That was easy enough. He could do that in his sleep. What he struggled with was bringing in new town members and tourists.

“And say what?” she asked with a sharpness in her tone. For the very first time. “You know nothing. It’s easy to see there was a fire. For now, we wait on the fire chief to do his job and report back to us.”

“I always make a statement.” Because that was his job!

A crooked smile emerged along with a devilish glint in her eyes. “Do you always do as you should?”

Was this a trick question? It felt like one.

“Yes.”

She giggled with a tiny snort escaping. She looked mortified for a hot second, then masked it as if it never happened.

“It’s what makes him an annoyingly good mayor. Always making statements.”

Bryce crossed his arms, frowning. “I like to keep the citizens of this town informed. An informed citizen is not a frightened one.”

Lila clapped her hands, then picked up her folder she had left on his desk before they rushed to the fire. She opened it and laid the top sheet over on his side.

“Let’s make a statement. Super brief. Like yes, there was a fire, it’s being handled. After that, we move on to something fun and exciting.”

Bryce picked up the piece of paper and read the contents, then he set it down.

“You want to have a carnival in the dead of winter?”

She crossed her arms, as if mimicking him from moments before. “You have a snowman building contest in the dead of summer. Should we argue which one is more odd?”

(Copyright © 2024 Amanda Siegrist)

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Before I go, I wanted to let you know I am having a sale on Mistletoe Magic, book 2 in my Holiday Romance Series! It’s FREE on all retailers! Merry Christmas!

A mistletoe. A kiss. This just might be the start of a beautiful Christmas.

Theresa might not make the best pot of coffee in town, but people still flock to the diner for a cup, even Officer Crowl, who rarely displays a smile since his fiancé died. She’ll never be able to win his heart, but it’s hard to resist him, especially when he kisses her under the mistletoe. Well, on the cheek, but that has to count for something…right?

Staying busy keeps Officer Aiden Crowl sane. Because when he’s idle or alone, he thinks, and nothing good comes from that. Everyone thinks he’s the perfect man. They think he’s broken because she’s gone. He is, just not for the reason they believe. Every time he walks into the diner, one sweet smile from Theresa erases some of the pain. He should stay away from her. Far away. But what is he supposed to do when they’re standing under a mistletoe? Kiss her, of course.

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Happy reading!

Much ℒℴѵℯ ♡ Amanda Siegrist