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Old 10-23-2022, 11:37 AM   #3572
sufue
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Luck of the Draw is the fifth in Denise Grover Swank/Angela Casella's Asheville Brewing series. I've read a couple of the earlier ones and enjoyed them. It's free right now at Kinde and Kobo US. The webpage says it's a novella, but also says it's 166 pages (however you figure that out in an e-book), which is kind of long for a novella, IMO...

Kindle US: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0976SPCK9
Kobo US: https://www.kobo.com/us/en/ebook/luck-of-the-draw-33

Spoiler:
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A standalone, HEA novella in the Asheville Brewing world

Life’s not a fairytale for women like me, divorced and creeping up on middle age. Until a hot younger man finds my lost shoes.

Crashing weddings is so not my thing. I’d much rather stay home and watch HGTV . . . and ignore the fact that my life is messier than those fixer-upper houses. Because my jerk ex left, and the only thing keeping a roof over my sons’ heads is my crappy telemarketing job.

But then I get a challenge from the Bad Luck Club, the group I joined to turn my luck around: Do something that breaks the rules. One ill-advised confession to my best friend later, I’m strapping on a pair of heels and crashing the wedding of two of the owners of Buchanan Brewery.

The last thing I expect is to meet someone, let alone the sexy younger bartender who calls me out and finds my lost shoes, something straight out of Cinderella. And the very last thing I expect is to fall for him.

It feels like I’m in a dream come true, a fairy tale, but the crap part about dreams is that they have to end. Or do they?
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