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Dear
Reader,
 Welcome! I’m glad you’re here. It’s hard to believe that thirteen
years have passed since the first of my seven mainstream
historical romances appeared in bookstores. It seems like
such a long time, and yet it flew.
Now here I am where I
should have been years before I finally took hold of my faith
and made the leap—writing Christian romance. And “chick
lit” style, no less! What a change. What a blessing.
Stealing Adda was the first, followed by Perfecting Kate, and
now Splitting Harriet, my tenth book (release date: November 20,
2007.) I am so excited and hope you will take a few minutes
to allow me to introduce you to the once wild and troubled
preacher’s kid, Harriet Bisset, by clicking on the excerpt for
the book.
While you’re at it, check out the cover and
blurb for my August 2008 release, Faking Grace. Poor
Grace. All she wants is a job. All she needs is
religion. How hard can it be?
Thank you for stopping by. I enjoy hearing from readers
and hope you will drop me an email at
tamaraleigh@comcast.net.
~ Tamara Leigh
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Splitting Harriet
Once upon a time,
I was a rebel. And I have the tattoos to prove it.
Then
there was the spiked hair—the shade of which changed
monthly—“colorful” language that can’t be found in your everyday
sixteen-count crayon box, a pack-a-day habit, less-than-modest
wardrobe, and an obsession with guitar-trashing, drum-bashing
music.
Did I mention I’m also a preacher’s kid? That’s right. And like
the prodigal son after whom I modeled myself, I finally saw the
error of my ways and returned to the fold. Today my life is all
about “lead me not into temptation.” When I’m not serving as
Women’s Ministry Director at my father’s church, I’m working at
Gloria’s Morning Café. I even have worthy goals, like saving
enough money to buy the café, keeping my Jelly Belly habit under
control, and never again hurting the people I love. No more
parties. No more unsavory activities. And no more motorcycles!
You’d think I was finally on the right track.
But since my dad’s replacement hired a hotshot church consultant
to revive our “dying” church, things aren’t working out as
planned. And now this “consultant” says I’m in need of a little
reviving myself. Just who does this Maddox McCray think he is?
With his curly hair that could use a good clipping, tattoo that
he makes no attempt to hide, and black leather pants, the man is
downright dangerous. In fact, all that’s missing is a
motorcycle. Or so I thought… But if he thinks he’s going to take
me for a ride on that 1298cc machine, he can think again.
Harriet Bisset is a reformed woman, and she’s going to stay that
way. Even if it kills me!
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