Do you go out of your way to be kind?
In Canada we celebrate a kindness day when people are reminded to be kind. Ellen Degeneres always says, 'Be kind to one another'. I heartily agree. Even if it's simply opening a door for someone, or helping them carry their groceries, it's important to make someone's day brighter.
I can't tell you how many times people have been kind to me, and I return it whole-heartedly. The way I was raised, we have this special manner ingrained in us. My mother is one of the kindest people I know. The thing is, you have to give without expecting anything back.
My characters can be hard and toughened secret agents, and yet they do have a moment or two when they offer help to others. I once went to a book store and had a hard time deciding between three books. A lady came up to me, a customer, and I told her my dilemma. She helped me decide and then said, "Well that must be why I came here today." Then, without shopping further, she turned and left the store with a big smile on her face.
I remember that to this day. Has anyone been kind and gone out of their way to assist you?
Try it. You'll find it makes your heart light and puts a smile on your face. That's the cheapest way to feel good about yourself. Be kind today.
Franny likes to write about heroines with a tough edge and Heart is Hand is not different, she combines romance, mystery and suspense, and a little humor, in her work. Never one to have a dull moment, she writes to entertain and keep you on the edge of your sear. All she asks is that you sit back and enjoy the ride!
Together, they must battle an invisible killer, or die.
Daphne Wilcox is a tough as nails cop, determined to stop the Heart In Hand killer. She has a history with Bryce that she can't fight. She left him because he was a daredevil, and she keeps her feet on the ground, working by the book.
Trigger is her canine partner, ready to give his life for her.
Detective Bryce Ramsey softens her edges. Framed for murder, he must depend on Daphne to prove his innocence. He still loves her, and can't help but want her back.
Can the two of them get over their past to work together and find the killer, or will one of them lose their lives to the serial killer out to ruin them?
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Since becoming a cop, she seldom had reason to dress up. She didn’t want to admit it to herself, but she wanted to look nice for Bryce, watching sensual pride glow in his eyes when he saw her. She’d put on an emerald lace bra and G-string panties, along with garters and black nylons that stopped at mid-thigh.
Frustrated that she couldn’t do up her zipper, she finally gave up. She brushed out her long, amber-brown hair one more time, leaving it down. Checking her makeup, she nodded in satisfaction. The eyeliner made her baby-blue eyes stand out. She regretted that she had to give in and ask for help.
Opening the door to the hall, she called out. “Bryce?”
“I need you for a second.”
“Sure. I’ll be right there,” he said, still in his bedroom.
Taking one last glance at her room to make sure to leave it tidy, she turned off the light and walked to the kitchen to wait for him. While she'd put the dishes away, she heard a long, slow whistle.
A twinge in her back stopped her from putting a glass in the cupboard. Bryce stood beside her in an instant, taking the glass and finishing the job, to her annoyance.
Then she caught his scent, freshly-washed male: shaving cream, soap, and laundered clothes. For once, Daphne remained speechless.
She kept her head down and stared at the counter, her fingertips touching the edge but staying completely still, waiting…
“You wanted me?”
“I never said that!” she protested, then realized what he meant. “I mean, I need help doing up my zipper, that’s all.” Her face flushed with heat, which only stirred her temper.
He slowly began zipping her up, moving her hair away from the nape of her neck, his fingertips brushing over her delicate skin. His warm breath whispered over the sensitive skin on her neck, and she shivered.
Thinking he'd finished, she pulled away, but he’d blocked her in against the counter and spoke close to her ear.
“Wait. I have to finish with the clasp.”
“Hurry up,” she snapped, her voice throaty and sexy.
When he was done, he stepped away and went back to his room, leaving her shaking with need.
“One of these days, I’m going to kill that man!” she grumbled. All week long, Bryce made subtle passes at her, but then he’d simply walk away like nothing happened. It drove her crazy!
Clearing her throat, she yelled, “Hurry up, we’re going to be late!”
“I’m ready and waiting for you,” he said, leaning on the doorjamb.
Rolling her eyes, she picked up her coat about to put it on, but he took it from her and helped her into it.
“Since when do you have manners?” she grumbled.
“I’ve always had them. I just never used them.”
“Don’t I know it?”
Turning to Trigger, she bent over to pat him.
“This is one party you’re going to have to miss, pal. Sorry.”
“Lucky dog,” Bryce said as they walked to the front door.
“Because, you’re always nice to him. You’re seldom nice to me.”
“You don’t deserve it. He does.”
Bryce slipped on his coat and shoes, and followed her outside to the SUV. She insisted on driving and barely waited for him to buckle up his seatbelt before she barreled down the road at a fast clip.
“Why don’t I deserve it?” Bryce asked.
“Because,” she said, leaving no room for discussion.
“Tried without a jury. Nice.”
“You’ll get your jury in the new year, Ramsey. One trial at a time.”
About the Author:
Since 2002, after a serious breakdown, Franny had to express herself on the computer since she couldn’t speak, everything coming out gibberish at that time. She’s slowly healed to the point that she can function fairly well. Writing was the best medicine for her, and still is.
Franny loves to write about rainforests and Caribbean islands rather than about cities. Her characters are well rounded and share her wacky sense of humor.
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