Midnight & Mistletoe
Cedarwood Lodge #3
By Rebecca Raisin
Releasing December 22
HQ Digital
Blurb:
Join Rebecca Raisin for the final festive part of the Cedarwood Lodge serial and see who might be kissing under the mistletoe…
Planning a New Years Eve Party might be the kind of event Clio Winters used to dream about organising, but when everything is feeling a bit up in the air, she has to hope that this New Years her wish really will come true.
Cedarwood Lodge is a delectable romance told in three parts – following Clio Winters journey back to her hometown of Evergreen. This is the final part in this feel-good romance serial.
READ AN EXCERPT:
Chapter One
The golden vocals of Frank Sinatra
singing Have Yourself a Merry Little
Christmas drifted upstairs to greet me. Feeling decidedly festive, I
wrenched the bedcovers back and raced to the bay window. Outside, the frosty
ground was blanketed by snow and the mountains in the distance slumbered under
dense white. If you squinted you could make out tracks in the snow from Santa’s
reindeers. OK, maybe not, but a girl could dream…
From downstairs came the rattle of cups,
the shrieking of the kettle – someone was up and about and, from the scents
wafting my way, baking something Christmassy.
Not wanting to miss a thing, I pulled on
my robe and went to investigate. Even at thirty-three the joy of Christmas had
never left me. Taking the stairs two at a time, I practically bounced into the
warmth of the kitchen. Cruz had brewed a pot of gingerbread coffee and handed
me a cup. The spicy ginger scent was synonymous with Christmas and gave me the
desire to eat my bodyweight in baked goods – from gingerbread families to
reindeer cookies, and as many of Aunt Bessie’s donuts as I could carry in two
hands. After all, New Year’s resolutions were made for a reason, right?
“Thanks, and Merry Christmas, Cruz!”
“Merry Christmas, Clio. Nice PJs.” He
raised a sardonic brow.
Staring down at my ensemble I couldn’t
help but smirk. Isla and Micah had gifted us all kitschy Christmas-themed
gifts. My pajamas were festooned with grinning red-nosed reindeers and merry
mistletoe; the material was so vividly red they were blink inducing. Let’s just
say you wouldn’t have missed me even if you were in the next town over. My dressing
gown covered most of the garishness but not quite enough apparently.
“Right?” I laughed.
A moment later in walked Amory, wearing her gift from Isla and Micah. Flashing
candy cane earrings and a matching headband.
“Aww you look so… Christmassy.” I
grinned. I hadn’t seen Amory embrace the holidays with quite so much
flamboyance so early in the morning before.
“Coffee.”
We laughed at Amory’s usual one word dawn
greeting, her Grinch-like tone a total opposite to her flashing festive
accessories. Even on Christmas morning she was unable to communicate until
caffeine was pumping through her veins. I poured her a gingerbread coffee and
she gulped it down, then held the cup out for another, which she sipped a
little more gingerly.
I gave her the prerequisite three minutes
to let it work its magic before saying: “Did you hear the sleigh bells last
night?”
She rolled her eyes dramatically. “Is
that some kind of euphemism? Because if you want to know about my sex life all
you need to do is ask.”
A shocked giggle escaped me. “Amory!”
Cruz turned away and did his best to appear busy, though I could see his
shoulders shake with silent laughter.
“What? Isn’t that what you meant?” she
grinned, the evil minx she was.
“No it isn’t! I meant actual sleigh bells! I think someone in town must have been
marching around as Santa last night. Maybe we missed a Christmas parade or
something.”
“Oh, my bad.” Her face was the picture of
innocence but it was hard to concentrate when she had all manner of kitschy
Christmas jewelry flashing from her head. “Of course something like that would
be happening in a town like Evergreen, darling! There seems to be a festival
for everything here.”
I smiled as I took a sip of coffee. Amory
was right, Evergreen prided itself on having an event for every season. I’d
missed the autumn food festival, but the switching on of the town lights and
the ginormous Christmas tree had been truly spectacular. And before long, the
spring flower festival would be here.
“And I see you’re wearing your gift,” Amory said, motioning to
Cruz.
On top of Cruz’s head was a novelty
chef’s hat announcing, No soggy bottoms
this Christmas!
He grimaced. “Well, I figure I have three
hundred and sixty-four days that I don’t
have to wear it. And I only whipped it on when I heard footsteps and thought it
might be Isla checking up on me.” With a grin, he pulled it off and threw it on
the bench.
“Oh no, here comes Isla comes now!” Amory
hissed. I darted a glance over my shoulder, sure Isla and Micah were elsewhere.
They’d left in the early hours of this morning, after our Christmas Eve
celebrations finally came to a close, in order to make it to Micah’s family
Christmas.
Cruz’s eyes widened and he fumbled and
cursed as he stuffed it back on.
“Just joking! Isla and Micah aren’t
coming for breakfast today.”
He narrowed his eyes and clutched at his
heart. “You’re evil. Pure evil.”
Amory laughed. “But you make it so easy!”
Cruz was the epitome of politeness and it
was almost impossible for us not to play practical jokes or tease him
mercilessly. He took it in good humor, and it made the busy days a little more
fun.
“And,” I said, “Isla has spies, she’ll
know if you’re not wearing your hat.”
Shaking his head, he donned the offending
item, and said with a smile, “It’s a lovely hat. The best.”
“You’re a lucky man.” Amory stood to kiss
him, and I felt a moment of pure joy for my friends. A few weeks ago it didn’t
look like their love would last, they’d both envisioned different futures; Cruz
sought the American dream: a house in the ‘burbs, kids, a nine-to-five job… and
Amory wanted the exact opposite, and had no desire to have children, ever.
After lots of back and forth they’d managed to compromise because they loved
each other above all else, even if that meant sacrificing their own dreams. It
gave me hope for my own love life… or lack thereof.
“You should see what Isla got for Micah’s
parents. Bright Kermit green Christmas
onesies. With matching slippers. They’ll certainly be warm, if nothing
else.” Amory giggled.
I blamed Henrietta from the gift shop in
town for encouraging Isla; still, when we’d given out presents the night before
our laughter had turned into a fully-fledged cackle-fest as the gifts got
sillier by the moment. When she produced a talking elf you could teach to
speak, the night disintegrated into chaos with everyone wanting to take a turn,
teaching the innocent elf some not-so-innocent phrases.
It had been an endless evening of
laughter until Micah had presented Isla with her very own real life
constellation that he’d named after her; we’d let out a collective aww, and the night ended on a sweet
note with everyone loved up, and me dreaming of being loved up…
MY REVIEW:
Midnight and Mistletoe At Cedarwood Lodge by
Rebecca Raisin
My rating:
4 of 5 stars
Midnight & Mistletoe by Rebecca Raisin is a 2016 publication.
An emotionally stunning, but delightful conclusion to this romantic holiday e series!
This last installment in the Cedarwood Lodge e-series brings friends and family together for the holidays and finally resolves the age- old mystery of why Clio’s mom has such strong feelings about Cedarwood Lodge and explains why she held back from forging a solid relationship with her daughter. Warning… this storyline will require a box of tissues.
The romances that have developed over the course of the series have developed and I am so happy they were able to resolve some big issues and can begin enjoying their lives together.
But, what about Clio and Tim? Or will it be Clio and Kai? Well, you’ll have to read the book to find out! However, I promise you will be very happy as the book closes with a promising, upbeat and heartwarming conclusion.
It goes without saying that you must read the first two installments to fully enjoy this book, and I highly recommend doing that.
I really enjoyed this e-series as a whole, and had fun reading it in increments, which gave me something to look forward to and because it was easy to work the installments into my busy holiday schedule.
I came to love and care for all the characters and hope to hear from them again someday. The story is, as always, well written and one that appeals to contemporary romance, chick-lit and women’s fiction readers, and is one that will appeal to anyone who enjoys a sweet, touching story.
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Author Info:
Rebecca Raisin is a true bibliophile. This love of books morphed into the desire to write them. She’s been published in various short story anthologies and in in fiction magazines, and is now focusing on writing romance. Rebecca aims to write characters you can see yourself being friends with. People with big hearts who care about relationships, and most importantly believe in true love.
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