Denver Tucker’s Pride Release Blitz & Giveaway

Denver Tucker just wants a new start for his family, so he contacts the king of his kind, Ronan Foster, and his wife, Brook, of Foster’s Pride, for help. The Fosters are more than happy to help the Tucker family to get a fresh start in California.

Bailee Sims is having a rough time. Her former bosses in the US government won’t take ‘no’ for an answer when she refuses to continue working for them. They have made it their mission to make sure she’s lost her house and her car and made sure that no business will hire her, either. It is that situation that puts her in a long line on opening day for the Foster/Tucker Foundation to open its doors.

When the man behind Bailee in line whips out a gun to fire on Denver as he’s opening the door to the Foundation, Bailee can’t react fast enough before the gun fires, but she takes the man down before anyone else is hurt, but she is gravely injured too in the process.

Denver just wants to thank the pretty woman for saving his life, but she’s in no mood to talk, and when she finds out that Parker made her immortal to save her life, she is more pissed than ever. She has no home, no food, and no job. Living an eternity like that is nothing to look forward to.

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Tucker sat at his new desk and inhaled and exhaled slowly. It was that, or he was going to pass out. Again. The first day he’d spent in the large open office had nearly been his last. Not that anyone was going to fire him, at least he hoped not, but he’d been so overwhelmed that day that he wasn’t sure if he’d made the right decision in going to
Foster’s Pride and telling them what he and his large family had wanted to do. He remembered the day he’d met with the king and queen of their kind, Ronan and Brook Foster, two and a half years ago now like it had only just happened. Thinking on it now, giving himself a much-needed reprieve of not thinking about what this day was going to be like from now on, he leaned back in his chair and smiled.
Closing his eyes, he could almost smell the fresh scones on his plate while in their living room.

The feel of the crisp leaves that had fallen from the tree. Also, the sounds of the crunch of snow, even for as early and as little as it had been under his boots. Denver stood up when his king entered the room. He had to fight hard not to lie on the floor and submit to him, as it was decreed by his kind when in the presence of such greatness. And they were, too. The two of them were about the greatest king and
queen of any kind that he’d ever been around. But he’d been told, no less than a dozen times before the meeting, that Ronan didn’t stand on ceremony when he was having a meeting with you. It was only in the setting of a pride meeting that it was necessary to show him your loyalty.


“Mr. Foster, I’m very glad that you were able to speak to me today.” Denver had sat down when asked. But he couldn’t until his king and Queen did. Once they were both seated, he did the same. “My family is working with our pride leader that we’re with now. We’re making sure we’re not going to devastate him too terribly bad when
we leave. With our family, that would take as many as sixteen of us leaving. Not counting the children of my older siblings. “


“I’ve spoken to him. He told me that there isn’t a better family around than your family. And that while he was going to miss the lot of you, he couldn’t think of a better family to do what you have planned. He said that if anyone could make it out there, it would but the Tuckers.” Denver thanked the big man. “Why don’t you tell me what
your plans are once you’re out on your own in California.” Denver pulled out his notes.


He was forever keeping up with himself by making notes. Mr. Foster nodded and smiled. “Good for you. If you don’t have something to make notes on or to read from, you’ll fail. My wife taught me that.”
“Note-taking it was from my mom, my ladyship. She was a great note-taker before she passed on. She usually had about five lists going at any given time to keep up with all of us. All of them were labeled with bold letters as to what they’re for and a timeline on when she wanted to get them finished.” He smiled at the memory of his
first notebook. “When we were headed to school, she handed each of us a nice notebook to take with us. You’ve no idea how many

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