{"id":52627,"date":"2020-06-04T09:00:47","date_gmt":"2020-06-04T13:00:47","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/?p=52627"},"modified":"2025-08-29T02:37:27","modified_gmt":"2025-08-29T06:37:27","slug":"blog-tour-excerpt-arc-review-fortuity-transcend-duet-3-by-jewel-e-ann","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/?p=52627","title":{"rendered":"Blog Tour, Excerpt &#038; ARC Review:  Fortuity (Transcend Duet, #3) by Jewel E. Ann"},"content":{"rendered":"<h4 style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong>Fortuity, an all-new inspirational and moving standalone contemporary romance from Wall Street Journal bestselling author Jewel E. Ann, is\u00a0available now!<\/strong><\/h4>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<h4 style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong><a href=\"https:\/\/amzn.to\/2AlMnHq\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Amazon US<\/a>\u00a0 |\u00a0 <a href=\"https:\/\/amzn.to\/3eqiPXC\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Amazon UK<\/a>\u00a0 |\u00a0 <a href=\"https:\/\/amzn.to\/3d9Jdoy\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Amazon CA<\/a>\u00a0 |\u00a0 <a href=\"https:\/\/amzn.to\/3cgfMQt\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Amazon AU<\/a>\u00a0 |\u00a0 <a href=\"https:\/\/amzn.to\/3gEp0t0\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Paperback<\/a><\/strong><\/h4>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<h4 style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong><!--Yasr Overall Rating Shortcode--><div class=\"yasr-overall-rating\"><div class=' yasr-rater-stars'\r\n                           id='yasr-overall-rating-rater-3e9996964e70a'\r\n                           data-rating='5'\r\n                           data-rater-starsize='32'>\r\n                       <\/div><\/div><!--End Yasr Overall Rating Shortcode--><\/strong><\/h4>\n<hr \/>\n<h4><strong>Blurb<\/strong><\/h4>\n<p>Forty-something Gracelyn Glock is living the dream.<br \/>\nNo husband.<br \/>\nNo retirement plan.<br \/>\nAnd since her self-imposed man-ban\u2014no need to shave above her knees.<\/p>\n<p>After a tragic accident, Gracelyn inherits her ten-year-old nephew. She signs a lease on a San Diego beach house and learns their neighbors for the summer are a sexy anatomy professor and his young daughter.<\/p>\n<p>Professor Nathaniel Hunt has spent the last decade being a single dad \u2026 and not having sex.<\/p>\n<p>So when he discovers Gracelyn has a peculiar outdoor stripping ritual, a million inappropriate thoughts fill his responsible mind.<\/p>\n<p>When kisses are stolen, man-bans are broken, and summer comes to an end, will hearts stay in one piece and hope stay alive? Or will saying goodbye destroy everything?<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.goodreads.com\/book\/show\/50628459-fortuity\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\"><strong>Add to Goodreads<\/strong><\/a><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<h4><b>Review<\/b><\/h4>\n<p><b>5 stars!<\/b><\/p>\n<p>Wow, what a book! A funny, poignant, beautifully written story all about second chances, moving on and finding what you want in life, and a stunningly gorgeous and romantic love story that completely swept me away. Realistic, and all-consuming, this book sucked me in and I loved every moment of it.<\/p>\n<p>This is the third book in the <i><a href=\"https:\/\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/?page_id=48138\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Transcend<\/a><\/i>\u00a0series, a spin-off to the original duet, and it can absolutely be read as a standalone, with very little crossover. Just beware that it contains spoilers for the original duet.<\/p>\n<p>I, like most readers, fell in mad love with Professor Nathaniel Hunt in the <i>Transcent Duet<\/i>, and I was beyond thrilled when I learned that he would be getting his own book. A loving and devoted single father, if ever anybody was deserving of a happy ending, it\u2019s him, and I loved watching him finally get his.<\/p>\n<p>Gracelyn is a 41-year-old woman loving her self-imposed single life after a series of heartbreaks, when the death of her brother and sister-in-law leaves her the legal guardian for her ten-year-old nephew. Children weren\u2019t anything she planned for her life, but she takes it in stride, determined to do the best she can for Gabriel. So, she uproots her life and moves to his home in San Diego, and the two of them move into a rental on the beach as they settle in to the new life together.<\/p>\n<p>Nathaniel and his daughter, Morgan, have been travelling the world for the last eight years. He\u2019s given her a childhood full of incredible experiences, and now they\u2019ve returned to the US to settle back into \u2018normal\u2019 life. They have rented the beach-house right next door to Gracelyn for their final summer before returning home.<\/p>\n<p>The set-up is great, and with little Morgan desperate to make a friend, Gracelyn and Nathaniel are brought together as their kids play and hang out, and sparks fly.<\/p>\n<blockquote><p><i>\u201c<\/i>Hello, Sassenach<i> \u2026\u201d he whispers.<br \/>\nOkay. Not really, but I\u2019d love to hear him say it.<br \/>\n\u201cHi, I\u2019m Nathaniel Hunt, Morgan\u2019s dad.\u201d His American accent tramples my Scottish fantasies as he holds out his hand.<br \/>\nIf I lick his hand, will it be weird? Too desperate? Too personal for a first encounter? Too immature for forty-one?<br \/>\nProbably.<\/i><\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>It\u2019s funny, and lots of fun, and Gracelyn and Nathaniel very quickly find themselves wrestling with feelings neither of them were expecting to feel. Both of them are committed to their single lives, and to their kids, and they don\u2019t have room for anything else. But their attraction is strong and their chemistry is undeniable, and the flirting and banter soon leads to them breaking their celibacy and just going for it.<\/p>\n<blockquote><p><i>\u201cTen years of embracing celibacy. Ten years of settling into a new normal. Ten years and you had to derail me at the finish line.\u201d<\/i><\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>Every moment is just gorgeous as they open up to each other and explore all that they are feeling. They\u2019ve both been through a lot, they\u2019ve experienced gut-wrenching loss and grief, but they find something special together, and it\u2019s gorgeous to watch them allowing themselves to feel, and embrace their mad passion for each other.<\/p>\n<blockquote><p><i>In just over two months, a stranger and his daughter crawled into our lives and left a permanent mark on all of us. We made each other smile, laugh, and cry. We shared good food, endless days of playing on the beach, and drinking lemonade on the deck at sunset.<\/i><\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>But their lives are on different sides of the country, and both of them are trying to settle into a new normal. A lasting relationship seems impossible\u2026 or does it.<\/p>\n<blockquote><p><i>This is it. This is what it looks like to love someone deeply \u2026 madly \u2026 to the depths of your soul. So much it rips your fucking heart out of your chest to let go.<\/i><\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>This story plays out beautifully. It\u2019s unexpected and brings the feels, and this wonderful sense of anticipation as you wonder how they\u2019re going to figure it all out. I could feel everything between Nate and Graceyln, and I loved them together so, so much. Their relationship is mature, honest, functional and blissfully playful, and they have this feeling of \u2018meant to be\u2019 about them. They don\u2019t have an easy road, but I loved watching them work through it all to finally get their HEA.<\/p>\n<blockquote><p><i>\u201cI\u2019ve traveled for eight years and countless miles to get here. Right. Here. It\u2019s my turn to get the girl. I\u2019ve <\/i>earned<i> it. So \u2026 yeah \u2026 I call dibs. Dibs. Dibs. Dibs! I will fucking level anyone in this life or the next that tries to steal you from me.\u201d<\/i><\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>As with the other books I\u2019ve read by Jewel, the characters are just phenomenal. I was already in mad love with Nathaniel, but seeing him as a romantic hero just about did me in. He\u2019s funny, sweet, caring and so freaking sexy. He\u2019s just perfection, and I loved him so much! Gracelyn is fantastic \u2013 funny, strong and confident, but with realistic vulnerabilities, and a wicked sense of humor, I could relate to her, and she\u2019s such a wonderful match for Nate. The big treat in this book though, is little Morgan. Now ten years old, she is intelligent, adorably precocious and shamelessly inquisitive. I adored her interactions with her dad, with Gracelyn and with Gabriel, she made me laugh so many times, and she stole every scene she is in. She\u2019s a wonderful reflection of her Dad and their incredible relationship, and she brought so much to the book.<\/p>\n<p>This is such a special read. Funny, emotional, sweet, sexy and beautifully romantic with so much heart, it\u2019s everything that I want in a contemporary romance. I absolutely loved it!<\/p>\n<p>5 stars.<\/p>\n<p><i>An Advanced Review Copy was generously provided by the author in exchange for an honest review.<\/i><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<h4><strong>Transcend<\/strong><\/h4>\n<div data-post-id=\"48138\" class=\"insert-page insert-page-48138 \"><p><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" data-attachment-id=\"48024\" data-permalink=\"https:\/\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/?attachment_id=48024\" data-orig-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/11\/Transcend.jpg?fit=200%2C299&amp;ssl=1\" data-orig-size=\"200,299\" data-comments-opened=\"1\" data-image-meta=\"{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;1&quot;}\" data-image-title=\"Transcend\" data-image-description=\"\" data-image-caption=\"\" data-large-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/11\/Transcend.jpg?fit=150%2C225&amp;ssl=1\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignnone size-thumbnail wp-image-48024\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/11\/Transcend.jpg?resize=80%2C122&#038;ssl=1\" alt=\"\" width=\"80\" height=\"122\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/11\/Transcend.jpg?resize=80%2C122&amp;ssl=1 80w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/11\/Transcend.jpg?zoom=2&amp;resize=80%2C122&amp;ssl=1 160w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 80px) 100vw, 80px\" \/> \u00a0<img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" data-attachment-id=\"48023\" data-permalink=\"https:\/\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/?attachment_id=48023\" data-orig-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/11\/Epoch.jpg?fit=200%2C299&amp;ssl=1\" data-orig-size=\"200,299\" data-comments-opened=\"1\" data-image-meta=\"{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;1&quot;}\" data-image-title=\"Epoch\" data-image-description=\"\" data-image-caption=\"\" data-large-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/11\/Epoch.jpg?fit=150%2C225&amp;ssl=1\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignnone size-thumbnail wp-image-48023\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/11\/Epoch.jpg?resize=80%2C122&#038;ssl=1\" alt=\"\" width=\"80\" height=\"122\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/11\/Epoch.jpg?resize=80%2C122&amp;ssl=1 80w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/11\/Epoch.jpg?zoom=2&amp;resize=80%2C122&amp;ssl=1 160w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 80px) 100vw, 80px\" \/> \u00a0<img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" data-attachment-id=\"51834\" data-permalink=\"https:\/\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/?attachment_id=51834\" data-orig-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/Fortuity.jpg?fit=200%2C300&amp;ssl=1\" data-orig-size=\"200,300\" data-comments-opened=\"1\" data-image-meta=\"{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;1&quot;}\" data-image-title=\"Fortuity\" data-image-description=\"\" data-image-caption=\"\" data-large-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/Fortuity.jpg?fit=150%2C225&amp;ssl=1\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignnone size-thumbnail wp-image-51834\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/Fortuity.jpg?resize=80%2C122&#038;ssl=1\" alt=\"\" width=\"80\" height=\"122\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/Fortuity.jpg?resize=80%2C122&amp;ssl=1 80w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/Fortuity.jpg?zoom=2&amp;resize=80%2C122&amp;ssl=1 160w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 80px) 100vw, 80px\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>Transcend (#1)<br \/>\n<\/strong><a href=\"https:\/\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/?p=48136\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Review<\/a><br \/>\nBuy:\u00a0 <a href=\"https:\/\/amzn.to\/2qLe088\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Kindle Ebook<\/a>\u00a0 |\u00a0 <a href=\"https:\/\/amzn.to\/37F2yvt\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Paperback\u00a0<\/a> |\u00a0 <a href=\"https:\/\/amzn.to\/34kVguM\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Audio<\/a><\/p>\n<p><strong>Epoch (#2)<br \/>\n<\/strong><a href=\"https:\/\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/?p=48200\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Review<\/a><br \/>\nBuy:\u00a0 <a href=\"https:\/\/amzn.to\/34orKUS\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Kindle Ebook\u00a0<\/a> |\u00a0 <a href=\"https:\/\/amzn.to\/2DiM12r\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Paperback\u00a0<\/a> |\u00a0 <a href=\"https:\/\/amzn.to\/37FUKd5\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Audio<\/a><\/p>\n<p class=\"gr-h1 gr-h1--serif\"><strong>Fortuity (#3)<\/strong> (spin-off novel)<br \/>\n<a href=\"https:\/\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/?p=52627\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Review<\/a><strong><br \/>\n<\/strong>Buy:\u00a0\u00a0<a href=\"https:\/\/amzn.to\/2AlMnHq\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Kindle Ebook<\/a>\u00a0 |\u00a0\u00a0<a href=\"https:\/\/amzn.to\/3gEp0t0\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Paperback<\/a><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<h4><strong>Excerpt<\/strong><\/h4>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhat took you two so long? Don\u2019t worry, we saved you some cake.\u201d Mr. Hans smiles from his recliner with Hunter on the sofa, her thumbs dancing along her phone screen. Gabe will get along well with her.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cCake, Morgan?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My steps falter when I hear Nate\u2019s voice from the kitchen.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Mr. Hans winks at me. \u201cI invited Nate for cake too.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I nod slowly. \u201cI see. Whose birthday is it?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cLife is a celebration. Cake needs no excuse.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">So much for having some time to digest what Nate said to me and my flirty reaction to his kiss comment. I put on a neutral face and drag my timid ass into the kitchen.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cCake, Gracelyn?\u201d Nate glances up from the counter, a knife in one hand and a plate in his other hand.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMmm \u2026 yes, Gracelyn. You want cake.\u201d Morgan rolls her eyes back in her head as she slowly chews a bite, standing next to Nate.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">How am I supposed to look at him when I saw him barely an hour ago and he said he wanted to kiss me, and I returned the desire without the actual kiss? I guess we\u2019re going to be two people who want to kiss but know that it will never happen.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThank you.\u201d I take the cake, giving Nate a two-second glance. It\u2019s all I can give him without completely self-combusting into a pile of ashes.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMr. Hans \u2026 this is so good.\u201d Morgan traipses out of the kitchen.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt is good. I haven\u2019t had cake in a long time.\u201d I slowly lick the frosting from the fork.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Nate glances at the floor, eyes narrowed, and hunches down. After a few seconds, I move around to his side of the island.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDid you drop something?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hunched like a baseball catcher, gaze still to the floor, he crooks a finger at me.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I set my plate on the counter. \u201cDid you lose a contact lens?\u201d I squat next to him behind the counter.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He lifts his gaze to meet my squinted eyes. The corner of his mouth bends just as his hand slides behind my head and his lips press to mine.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u00a0<\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">What the hell?\u00a0<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My lungs freeze while my heart pauses and my mind explodes. There\u2019s no tongue to this kiss, just hungry lips. It knocks me off balance, and I fall to my knees, resting my hands on his shoulders.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Nate pulls back half an inch, letting his lips hover next to mine, the warmth of his breath covering my stunned mouth. \u201cI\u2019m not even sorry.\u201d He shrugs.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My mouth opens as if it wants to speak, but I have <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">no idea <\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">what to say.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDad \u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Nate bolts up, leaving me on my knees. \u201cYes?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cCan Hunter use\u2014\u201d Morgan\u2019s eyes narrow at me, my head barely peeking over the counter. \u201cGracelyn, what are you doing?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m \u2026\u201d I give her a tight smile.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Nate says, \u201cPicking up a few crumbs.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">At the same time, I say, \u201cTying your dad\u2019s shoe.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">His explanation is much better.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Morgan laughs. \u201cUm \u2026 okay. You\u2019re both acting weird.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I climb to my feet.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cCan Hunter use what?\u201d Nate asks.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYour bike so we can go for a bike ride.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAre you going to stay around here?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Morgan nods. \u201cPinky swear. We won\u2019t go too far.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019ll need to put the seat down for her.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYes! Thanks, Dad. I\u2019ll go tell her.\u201d Morgan runs out of the kitchen.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Nate covers the cake with plastic wrap and nods to my plate with the half-eaten piece of cake. \u201cAre you going to finish that?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Cake. He wants to talk about the cake?\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My head inches side to side.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cToo good to let it go to waste.\u201d He picks up the plate and finishes my cake.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">YOU KISSED ME!\u00a0<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cBy the way \u2026\u201d His gaze remains on the plate as he scoops up the last bite. \u201cMorgan knows I know how to tie my own shoes.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" data-attachment-id=\"52630\" data-permalink=\"https:\/\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/?attachment_id=52630\" data-orig-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/06\/Fortuity-AN1.png?fit=1000%2C1000&amp;ssl=1\" 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srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/06\/Fortuity-AN1.png?w=1000&amp;ssl=1 1000w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/06\/Fortuity-AN1.png?resize=100%2C100&amp;ssl=1 100w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/06\/Fortuity-AN1.png?resize=150%2C150&amp;ssl=1 150w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/06\/Fortuity-AN1.png?resize=600%2C600&amp;ssl=1 600w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/06\/Fortuity-AN1.png?resize=650%2C650&amp;ssl=1 650w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 380px) 100vw, 380px\" \/><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<h4><strong>About Jewel<\/strong><\/h4>\n<h4><strong><img decoding=\"async\" data-attachment-id=\"51836\" data-permalink=\"https:\/\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/?attachment_id=51836\" data-orig-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/Jewel-E-Ann-e1588235712548.jpg?fit=600%2C400&amp;ssl=1\" data-orig-size=\"600,400\" data-comments-opened=\"1\" data-image-meta=\"{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;Anna Jones | Art of Photography&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;\\u00a9Anna Jones 2014&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}\" data-image-title=\"Jewel E Ann\" data-image-description=\"\" data-image-caption=\"\" data-large-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/Jewel-E-Ann-e1588235712548.jpg?fit=150%2C100&amp;ssl=1\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"wp-image-51836 alignleft\" 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data-image-description=\"\" data-medium-file=\"https:\/\/i2.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/Jewel-E-Ann-e1588235712548.jpg?fit=100%2C67&amp;ssl=1\" data-large-file=\"https:\/\/i2.wp.com\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/Jewel-E-Ann-e1588235712548.jpg?fit=150%2C100&amp;ssl=1\" data-recalc-dims=\"1\" \/><\/strong><\/h4>\n<p>Jewel is a free-spirited romance junkie with a quirky sense of humor.<\/p>\n<p>With 10 years of flossing lectures under her belt, she took early retirement from her dental hygiene career to stay home with her three awesome boys and manage the\u00a0family business.<\/p>\n<p>After her best friend of nearly 30 years suggested a few books from the Contemporary Romance genre, Jewel was hooked. Devouring two and three books a week but still craving more, she decided to practice sustainable reading, AKA writing.<\/p>\n<p>When she\u2019s not donning her cape and saving the planet one tree at a time, she enjoys yoga with friends, good food with family, rock climbing with her kids, watching How I Met Your Mother reruns, and of course\u2026heart-wrenching, tear-jerking, panty-scorching\u00a0novels.<\/p>\n<p>Connect with Jewel:<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong><a href=\"http:\/\/bit.ly\/2Qzj2iq\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Facebook\u00a0<\/a>\u00a0|\u00a0\u00a0<a href=\"http:\/\/bit.ly\/2urUQG0\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Twitter<\/a>\u00a0 |\u00a0\u00a0<a href=\"http:\/\/bit.ly\/2ZZwpLD\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Instagram\u00a0<\/a>\u00a0|\u00a0\u00a0<a href=\"http:\/\/bit.ly\/2s4ftr1\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Bookbub<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong>Stay up to date with Jewel by joining her\u00a0<a href=\"http:\/\/bit.ly\/2FpGXdA\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">mailing list<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong><a href=\"http:\/\/www.jeweleann.com\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Website<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<h4 style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong>Check out our <a href=\"https:\/\/www.escapistbookblog.com\/?page_id=50368\">Jewel E. Ann Author Spotlight<\/a> for more amazing reads!<\/strong><\/h4>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Fortuity, an all-new inspirational and moving standalone contemporary romance from Wall Street Journal bestselling author Jewel E. 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