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NEW RELEASE – CEDAR TREE Box Set by Freya Barker
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You haven’t had a chance to catch up on the Cedar Tree romantic suspense series?
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3 FULL LENGTH novels included!
*Slim To None
*Hundred To One
*Against Me
With “Upper Hand“, the fifth standalone book of the series coming out in October, we thought we’d give you a chance to catch up with the crew from GF Investigations and Arlene’s Diner in the little town of Cedar Tree, Colorado!!
You need reasons to check out Freya Barker’s CEDAR TREE series? Here you are:
“This series is absolutely amazing. They are romance with enough steam to make panties wet and enough suspense to keep you guessing until the end.” – Renee Entress Blog
“The depth of emotions laced with humor puts the Cedar Tree Series as one of my favorites.” – Loves 2 Read Romance
“The Cedar Tree series is fast becoming one of my all time faves….” – Book Loving Pixies
“If you haven’t read this series yet I urge you to go out now and grab the first book and start delving into the lives of Cedar Trees’ misunderstood misfit individuals, you will not regret it.” – Hooked On Books
“Her Cedar Tree series is one of my favourites as it deals with flawed, imperfect people. They are real and relatable.” – Kez’s Korner blog
“If you haven’t yet made an investment in these books ,DO. Trust me. Anyone not yet in their 40’s will WANT to be.” – Karen D.
“As always Ms Barker is equal parts suspense and heat. Love this author and series!” – Author Catherine Scott
“Freya Barker creates such real characters that you can’t help but fall in love with them.” – Nancy H.
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COVER REVEAL ~ UPPER HAND (Cedar Tree #5) by Freya Barker
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COVER REVEAL
UPPER HAND
Cedar Tree #5
by Freya Barker
Release date: October, 2015
Cover model: Alfie Gordillo
Photographer: Reggie Deanching of R + M Photography
Design: Rebel Edit & Design – Margreet Asselbergs
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SYNOPSIS:
More often than not, Clint Mason has his foot firmly wedged in his mouth, which tends to get him in plenty of hot water with the ladies. Although his laid back good ole’ Southern charm does not fly far with the female population of Cedar Tree, the big burly contractor hides his dark side well.
The only one Beth Franklin allows herself to rely on is Beth, and so far that has served her well. Just when her son disappears after dropping his little guy off on her doorstep, her life seems to spiral out of control. For the first time ever, fearing for his safety, the fiercely independent waitress is forced to be on the receiving end of a helping hand.
That’s not easy for her, especially since the shovel-sized hand belongs to a man whose approach has run hot and cold the last year, leaving her feeling off balance. With a steady and commanding force, he exposes her softer side, while doing everything he can to keep her and those close to her safe.
EXCERPT
“What the fuck, Ma? You’re shacking up now? What are you getting out of this? You know he’s just using you, haven’t you learned anything?”
“Dylan! You’re waking the neighborhood, would you simmer down?” Beth tries to keep the little boy in her arms calm while facing off with her son.
“Who is using her?” I turn to Dylan with my eyebrow raised. “From what I can see, you’re the one who calls her at the butt crack of dawn, expecting her to drop everything and come running. And then you have the gall to brow beat her and question her or me about motives?” I’m seething and clenching the handles on the walker tight enough to turn my knuckles white. It’s that or lay that snot nosed, self-righteous punk out on his ass.
“Clint…” Beth puts a moderating hand on my arm, which only pisses me off more.
“You know you shouldn’t let anyone talk to you like that. As if no one can see you for more than a means to an end. I don’t care if he’s your son, he has no right to berate you like that. Come on, let’s take that baby home. Little thing’s about to fall asleep on you.” I point out, watching the little boy fighting to keep his eyes open on his grandma’s shoulder.
“And you,” I turn back to Dylan. “You should grow the hell up. Sounds like you’ve had a rough night and I get that you’re overwhelmed, but you have no fucking right to take it out on the woman who is saving your ass. And from what I can tell, it isn’t the first time either. Am I right?” From the way the kid lowers his eyes and the slump of his shoulders I can tell he’s run out of steam. That boy’s got troubles and I get a sneaky suspicion it’s more than his wife leaving. Watching him wrap his arms around his mom and son, that suspicion is only fueled when I hear him talking in a low voice.
“Sorry Ma. I’m sorry, it’s just all a fucking mess. I’ll sort it—I promise—just look after Max for me will ya? I’ll be in touch.” And with a kiss on his son’s head and only a brief glance in my way, he walks to straight his truck ignoring his mother’s plea, looking like he’s carrying the weight of the world on his shoulders. Yup, he’s got trouble. I make up my mind to put a bug in Gus’s ear, see what he can find out.
I turn to find Beth standing a little forlorn on her front step with a now sleeping baby in her arms, watching her son drive off, and the worry is etched on her face. She knows it too.
“Let’s get the baby home,” I say again and her eyes snap to mine.
“But—“
“Let’s get off the lawn, go back to my place, put the little one down and figure it out over coffee. Okay?”
She simply nods and looks around her at the carseat and bag that were left behind on her steps. She tries to balance Max on her shoulder while making a grab for the car seat.
“Here, give that to me,” I reach for the seat and plop it on top of the walker. Beth follows behind with Max and the bag.
“I’ve got to install his carseat,” Beth points out.
“That’s just gonna wake him up. Give him to me.” I slide in the back seat and hold out my arms. After a brief hesitation Beth leans in to deposit Max in my arms and his little baby body curls up against me easily. For a moment when Beth backs up our eyes meet and a wan smile slips on her lips.
“That baby looks good on you, big guy,” she teases and I growl in response which only makes the smile brighter. Good.
Freya Barker craved reading about ‘real’ people, those who are perhaps less than perfect, but just as deserving of romance, hot monkey sex and some thrills and chills in their lives – So she decided to write about them.
Always creative, from an early age on she danced and sang, doodled, created, cooked, baked, quilted and crafted. Her latest creative outlets were influenced by an ever-present love for reading. First through blogging, then cover art and design, and finally writing.
Born and raised in the Netherlands, she packed her two toddlers, and eight suitcases filled with toys to move to Canada. No stranger to new beginnings, she thrives on them.
With the kids grown and out in the world, Freya is at the ‘prime’ of her life. The body might be a bit ramshackle, but the spirit is high and as adventurous as ever. Something you may see reflected here and there in some of her heroines…. none of who will likely be wilting flowers.
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COVER REVEAL ~ “AGAINST ME” by Freya Barker
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Patience has always been Caleb Whitetail’s strength. Quiet and unassuming is what you see with the GFI investigator, but the blood boils hot right under the surface. He kept his distance for years only to see the woman who has held his attention almost lose her life not just once, but twice. He is done standing in the shadows.
Katie Acker, once a tough and athletic security specialist now struggles daily to walk. The closest to family she has are her colleagues at GFI. Especially the man who saved her life and always has her back. So when she unwittingly becomes the focus of a Mexican cartel, it’s no big surprise she finds him right by her side.With the combustive change in their deepening bond, Katie and Caleb do not see the oncoming danger – until it surrounds them.
The phone call with Neil had left me really unsettled and the flow of emotions, once started, seems endless. So I just let it come. Let it all fucking flow out of me, because frankly – I’m so tired of not feeling myself. I’ve always been alone, I guess, but I’ve never felt really lonely until now. It sucks. It really does, and it makes me weepy and emotional, and I’m not good with that. I normally stay busy, but I feel idle… useless. Arghhh!
Now I’m held by strong arms, warm breath against my ear and I start bawling in earnest. What the fuck is wrong with me? I don’t even resist when Caleb lifts me out of the chair and settles me on his lap on the bed, still firmly held in the circle of his arms, one of his hands sliding up to press my head to his chest. Those fucking arms…
Feels like I’ve cried a bathtub full by the time the flow stems a little, and all this time Caleb hasn’t said a word. He just keeps massaging my scalp with the fingers of his hand and never lets up the tight hold on my body.“Sorry,” I mumble.
“For what? Been waiting for that.”
I push back and look at him indignantly. “What do you mean, you’ve been waiting for that?”
A small pull at the corner of his mouth is a tell he’s amused. Which only pisses me off. Waiting for me to fall apart? I try to move off his lap, but his hands slide to my hips and hold me in place.
“Been waiting for you to do some processing instead of burying, which is what you’ve mostly been doing. Can’t rebuild on loose ground, Katie. You bury too much, the ground’s gonna be pretty loose… “ Caleb cups my chin in his hand and lifts it so I am looking into his dark hazel eyes. “You know you gotta get rid of the build up in order to move forward.”
I hate it when he talks in that obscure language, but still I know exactly what he means. I hate it even more when he’s right. Crud. Leaning forward, I let my forehead drop against his chest and I can feel the vibrations of his deep chuckle.
“You annoy me.”
This only makes him chuckle louder.
“I know. Now you wanna tell me what brought that on?”
“Nope. Cause that’s probably gonna have me blubbering again and I really don’t wanna go there.” I shake my head but don’t lift my head off Caleb’s chest. Feels nice. His large hand slowly strokes up and down my spine, giving my exposed neck a small squeeze every time he reaches it, sending vague shivers of awareness over the surface of my skin.
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