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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>BEST OF ME by LK Farlow</strong>
Release Date: September 5, 2019
Genre: Contemporary Romance</p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>Blurb:</strong>
For as long as I can remember, I’ve been the dark to my sister’s light—the awkward loner to her social
butterfly. Growing up, she had it all: our parent’s unyielding approval, perfect grades, a permanent spot
at the popular table, and the attention of the hottest guy ever—Duke Kincaid.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">After eighteen years of living in her shadow, I couldn’t wait to escape—to
finally be my own person. Yet here I am, I’m back in my hometown, once again in Valorie’s shadow. Only
now, it’s eternal.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">I had life all planned out: join the force, marry Valorie Parsons, and start a
family of our own. I have the job, but the girl and all my dreams died before my very eyes.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">Finally ready to move on, I agree to a blind date. Imagine my shock when I
arrive and find, Valorie’s twin sister, waiting across the table from me. Mallory should be a reminder of
all that I’ve lost, but instead she feels like my redemption . . . like maybe life’s giving me a second
chance.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">But, how can I be enough for her when I’ve already given her sister the
best of me?</p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>Excerpt:</strong>
<span style="font-weight: 400;">I fly through the rest of my routine, wanting to finish before Duke
wakes. Except, when I step out of the bathroom wrapped in only my towel, there’s six-feet-plus of man
muscle leaned back against the sliding glass door, coffee in hand, looking at me like he wants nothing
more than to show me just how much more enjoyable showers for two are.</span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: 400;"> “Hi.” I greet him shyly, acutely aware of
the fact that I’m completely naked beneath this rectangle of terrycloth. </span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: 400;">His eyes eat me up. “Damn, Cricket.
You’re so beautiful.”</span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: 400;"> I avert my gaze; I’ve been called a lot of
things in my life, but beautiful has never been one of them. </span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: 400;">Duke places his still-steaming coffee
down on the little hammered bronze side table I have and steps toward me, a predatory look in his
mossy green eyes. He advances, completely uncaring that I’m still slightly damp from my shower, until
we stand flush. He spears his fingers into my tangled, wet hair, forcing me to look up at him. “I need you
to listen to me, okay?” </span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: 400;">“Okay.” </span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: 400;">“You are so damn beautiful. Inside and
out. You’re stunning, Mallory. You’re one of those few people whose insides are just as pretty as their
outsides. You’re so fucking smart. You have this drive and passion that radiates out of you. You have so
much heart that your kindness overflows. Your laugh is so infectious that everyone in hearing distance
can’t help but smile. Your body—mmm—don’t even get me started. Your eyes are like smelted gold,
precious and shining. And your lips, Cricket, they’re the most inviting, kissable lips I’ve ever seen. I
daydream about claiming them far more often than I’d like to admit.”</span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: 400;">My heart beats so furiously in my chest I
swear it knocks against my ribcage. The way he’s looking at me, his face sincere and honest, tells me he
meant every word. I push up on to my tiptoes and wrap my arms around his neck. “Then do it,” I
whisper just before he seals his lips to mine. </span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: 400;">Duke kisses me completely and totally
senseless until his phone chirps in his pocket. He breaks away with great reluctance. “That’s my alarm.”
He speaks the words against my lips before claiming them once more. His kiss is bruising, full of want
and need and longing. His phone goes off again and he groans, stepping back from me. “Let me see you
again tonight?”</span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>About LK Farlow</strong>
LK Farlow (A.K.A Kate) is a small town girl with a love for words. She's been writing stories for as long she
can remember. A Southern girl through and through, Kate resides in beautiful, sunny LA--that's Lower
Alabama, y'all--with her amazing husband and three rambunctious children. When she's not writing, you
can find her snuggled up on the couch watching car shows while she crochets or with her nose in a
book.</p>
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