novelist Kelsey Spencer doesn’t believe in love, and she’s tired of faking her

way through happily ever afters. Determined to change things up, she heads to

the Las Vegas Romance Lovers Convention. But somewhere between half-naked cover

models and hot Navy SEALs, Kelsey’s plans derail…

Especially once she meets über-fan Jasmine Grant…and Jasmine’s über-hot

alphahole brother, Aaron.

Buttoned-up Aaron Grant never thought he’d find himself at a romance

convention, but here he is, trying to convince his impulsive sister not to

marry a beefcake cover model. His only hope is to enlist the aid of the cynical

(and sexy) romance writer his sister worships.

After a sweltering jaunt around Vegas, some strange conference hijinks, and one

outrageous proposal, Kelsey and Aaron are left questioning everything they know

about romance and love…and if falling in love might just be worth the gamble.

Grady firmly believes every solid relationship is built on laughter. And sometimes vodka. She holds an MFA from Seton Hill University and a BS in

computer science, so she’s a kind of half-artsy, half-nerdy ball of nervous

twitching. She has an unnatural love of dark humor, gadgets, chickpeas, BJJ,

terrible acrylic landscape painting, half-assed jewelry design, Perl

programming (get off her lawn, haters), Red Sonja (done Gail

Simone-style), and planners. This week, she lives in Hawaii. Go ahead–cry tears

of pity for her. She’ll wait.