Books and Banter: Teaser ~ for End Detour (A Mystic Museum Novella) by Loc Glin

Friday, February 16, 2024

Teaser ~ for End Detour (A Mystic Museum Novella) by Loc Glin

End Detour
The Mystic Museum Series 4
By Loc Glin
Genre: Erotic Romance
Word Count: 32,964
Heat Rating: SEXTREME

Categories: Erotic Romance (MF), African-American, Contemporary, paranormal elements, HEA

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BLURB:

Visiting Minerva’s Mystic Museum can change lives forever. Magic makes life altering changes possible. Can Shamika and Harold forgive and forget? Can they overcome trust issues and make a life together?

Shamika must give up the life that she has come to accept and trust as normal. Is it time for a change? Does she really want a change? Will her history as a prostitute make that change impossible? Does Harold’s stubbornness prevent it? The unlikely pair are about to find out.

One encounter in a barn catapults these two strangers down a road of self examination and rediscovery. Past events have tainted their visions of what life should be. The powers that be have given them the opportunity to change their lives. Join them as they conquer their fears and the past disappointments that haunt them.

Family ties will be drawn into question. A possible future together will terrify them.

Mystic Museum magic is in the air!

TEASER EXCERPT

A young boy ran from house. The screen door slammed closed behind him. His face bore a huge smile as he flung himself into the old man and wrapped his arms around Hugo’s waist.

“Pop-pop, where have you been? I looked all over for you.”

Hugo leaned down so the boy could kiss his cheek.

“Didn’t Nana tell you I went into town?”

“Yes, but sometimes she forgets things, so I couldn’t be sure.”

“What about Uncle Harold?”

“He was out in the fields.”

“You were a good boy to stay here then.”

“I knew you’d say that.” The boy grinned up at the old man. Pride filled his face and his chest puffed out.

“Did you?” Hugo asked, looking down at the boy. The old man picked the boy up and carried him halfway to the house before he put him down. The boy’s head turned at the sound of the truck door opening.

Shamika slid out of the truck. She hadn’t noticed how high up it was when she’d climbed in. Her feet still hurt, so she stumbled a bit before she closed the door.

The boy’s mouth dropped open as he stared. “Who’s that, Pop-pop?”

“Someone who needs our help,” Hugo replied, squeezing the boy’s shoulder.

“What happened to her clothes?”

For excerpts and first chapter click here.