Dogged Determination by Chris Redding

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A vegetarian veterinarian needs cash for a no-kill shelter, which is her life’s passion. But her efforts to fundraiser have been stymied, because she doesn’t know anyone rich.

The heir to a hot dog fortune must give away money before he gains his inheritance. Having been raised with a silver spoon in his mouth, he doesn’t know anyone needy enough.

Sounds like a match made in Heaven, but when a stray mutt brings them together, will they recognize what the other can provide?

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No one had taken Daria’s picture.

No one would discover who Dad was or where he currently resided. She could relax a little, and she let her shoulders down. At the table adorned with a centerpiece that was tall enough to block her view, she eyed everyone else’s actions before she picked up her utensils. She’d been at many balls and fundraisers. Sadly, the information about what fork to use or when never stuck in her mind.

She had other talents than picking the correct utensil. One of which was separating rich men from their money for a good cause, of course, which was her animals.

“What do you do?” one of those rich men at the table asked her. He had a close-trimmed beard and tiny spectacles.

Now was her chance. The first question was always about your profession. “I’m a veterinarian.”

“She also runs an amazing animal shelter,” Samuel added.

Odd of him to be supportive.

The man cleared his throat. “Animal shelter?”

“A no-kill shelter,” she began.

After each sentence, the man leaned closer.

He was hooked. She figured he’d be good for at least a few hundred. She would be a few more dollars closer to her goal of buying the property next to her office to build a bigger shelter.

The shoe-catcher sauntered by with a woman on his arm. He glanced her way. He sported a mustache and slicked back hair.

Daria almost stumbled in her spiel.

He smiled.

About the Author: Chris Redding has been writing romance and suspense for more than 2 decades. She’d written more than 60 novels and novellas over her career as a ghostwriter.

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Along Came Pauly by Chris Redding -- Spotlight and Giveaway

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A contemporary romance about a dog that brings two people together who don't want to be. She's a vegetarian veterinarian who needs cash for a no-kill shelter. He's the heir to a hot dog fortune who must give away money before he gains his inheritance. Sounds like a perfect match. It isn't.

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There isn’t enough L’Oreal on the planet to cover my white trash roots, Daria Jacks thought this as her black pump went tripping down the long, elegant staircase. Without her. The shoe clicked and clacked against the marble steps.

Her date, Samuel Lafayette, stiffened next to her.

The old adage about being able to dress her up but not take her anywhere came to Daria’s mind. Outclassed once again, her gaze swept over a ballroom filled with people who’d been born into money.

She’d been the kid with skinned knees for every major event in her life, except her birth. Each school picture sported a bandage on some part of her face.

At least there were no reporters at this event. No one to record her gaffe for posterity. More importantly, no one to ask her about her new-found father.

Opting for a more demure stance, she didn’t chase after the footwear. Instead, she held her head high and her arms relaxed at her side as if nothing happened. As if no one could clearly see she wore just one shoe.

The errant shoe would’ve gone farther afield if a hunky man in a tuxedo hadn’t caught it. The catcher had the blackest hair she’d ever seen. And the bearing of a Jersey Italian guy, sure of himself but probably had a heart of gold. That type always did.

A lopsided grin broke out on his face as he glanced up at her. He cocked his head, motioning to the shoe. She nodded and shrugged.

Her heart skipped a beat before she remembered her dilemma. His attendance at this ball meant he was rich. She’d sworn off rich, hunky men.

For good.

About the Author:

Chris Redding lives in New Jersey with her husband, two sons, one dog and three rabbits. She graduated from Penn State with a degree in journalism. When she isn’t writing, she works for her local hospital Her books are filled with romance, suspense and thrills.

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