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| − | [[Category:1987 Releases]] [[Category:Category Romance]][[Category:Contemporary]] | + | [[Category:1987 Releases]] [[Category:Category Romance]][[Category:Contemporary]][[Category:Reunion Stories]][[Category:New York]] |
* '''Author''': [[Barbara Bretton]] | * '''Author''': [[Barbara Bretton]] | ||
| − | * '''Publisher''': [[ | + | * '''Publisher''': [[Harlequin American Romance]] [[Harlequin American Romance By The Numbers|# 211]] |
* '''Year''': 1987 | * '''Year''': 1987 | ||
| − | * '''Setting''': | + | * '''Setting''': Long Island, New York |
| − | * '''Amazon Listing''' | + | * '''Amazon Listing''': [http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0373162111/ref=nosim/103-3685024-2000659?n=283155 Second Harmony] |
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| + | == Book Description == | ||
| + | Hurricane Iris and Mike McKay arrived at the same time. It was anyone's guess which posed the greater threat. Sandy Patterson's home was already battered by Hurricane Henry, which had attacked Eaton's Harbor, Long Island, the previous day. And while Sandy had fifteen years to recover from her last encounter with Mike, she was as vulnerable now as she'd been then. | ||
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| + | There was no guarantee their love would be any easier this time, that their needs would mesh, that their desires would blend in sweet harmony. But as the winds howled around the house, Sandy realized that love, like life, was made up of risks that were meant to be taken. | ||
Latest revision as of 00:49, 22 July 2008
- Author: Barbara Bretton
- Publisher: Harlequin American Romance # 211
- Year: 1987
- Setting: Long Island, New York
- Amazon Listing: Second Harmony
Book Description
Hurricane Iris and Mike McKay arrived at the same time. It was anyone's guess which posed the greater threat. Sandy Patterson's home was already battered by Hurricane Henry, which had attacked Eaton's Harbor, Long Island, the previous day. And while Sandy had fifteen years to recover from her last encounter with Mike, she was as vulnerable now as she'd been then.
There was no guarantee their love would be any easier this time, that their needs would mesh, that their desires would blend in sweet harmony. But as the winds howled around the house, Sandy realized that love, like life, was made up of risks that were meant to be taken.
