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| − | [[Category:Category Romance]] [[Category:1991 Releases]] [[Category:Contemporary]] | + | [[Category:Category Romance]] [[Category:1991 Releases]] [[Category:Contemporary]][[Category:Paranormal]][[Category:Ghost]] |
* '''Author''': [[Linda Randall Wisdom]] | * '''Author''': [[Linda Randall Wisdom]] | ||
| − | * '''Publisher''': [[ | + | * '''Publisher''': [[Harlequin American Romance]] [[Harlequin American Romance By The Numbers|# 401]] |
| − | * '''Year''': | + | * '''Year''': 1991 |
* '''Setting''': | * '''Setting''': | ||
| − | * '''Amazon Listing''' | + | * '''Amazon Listing''': [http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0373164017/ref=nosim/103-3685024-2000659?n=283155 Free Spirits] |
| − | == | + | == Book Description == |
Alex Cassidy thought being single and turning thirty was an awful combination. The only thing worse was waking up the morning after her birthday bash with a hangover. | Alex Cassidy thought being single and turning thirty was an awful combination. The only thing worse was waking up the morning after her birthday bash with a hangover. | ||
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Alex thought all ghosts rattled chains and inspired fear. Her ghosts baked brownies and inspired aggravation. Alex thought all ghosts were fleeting apparitions.... Her ghosts were here to stay. | Alex thought all ghosts rattled chains and inspired fear. Her ghosts baked brownies and inspired aggravation. Alex thought all ghosts were fleeting apparitions.... Her ghosts were here to stay. | ||
| − | At least until they delivered their birthday present--Mr. Right! | + | At least until they delivered their birthday present -- Mr. Right! |
Latest revision as of 17:38, 24 January 2008
- Author: Linda Randall Wisdom
- Publisher: Harlequin American Romance # 401
- Year: 1991
- Setting:
- Amazon Listing: Free Spirits
Book Description
Alex Cassidy thought being single and turning thirty was an awful combination. The only thing worse was waking up the morning after her birthday bash with a hangover.
A just when she thought she'd hit rock bottom, she opened her eyes...and screamed. There, at the foot of her bed, looking dapper and doting, were the ghosts of her parents.
Alex thought all ghosts rattled chains and inspired fear. Her ghosts baked brownies and inspired aggravation. Alex thought all ghosts were fleeting apparitions.... Her ghosts were here to stay.
At least until they delivered their birthday present -- Mr. Right!
