A mysterious note, a crush-at-first sight, and a plot twist to pull on heartstrings.
It all began with one expertly placed note, smack-dab in the middle of my Zamboni steering wheel:
"Can I have a ride on your Zamboni? Miss Crazy."
Curiosity gets the best of me, and I have to talk to her.
We text back and forth, exchanging details about our lives, which increasingly become more personal. Come to find out, the person on the phone isn't so crazy at all. She's actually very sweet. We agree to meet up but to my heartbreak, Miss Crazy Person ghosts me.
Everyone says I got played, but I know better.
Something is wrong.
Now, I'm frantic to find out her identity, not only to make sure she's safe, but because not knowing is driving me crazy.
Driving Miss Crazy is a fun novella to introduce you to Mapleton's newest AHL hockey team, Granite Ice. You'll get a glimpse of the world in this sweet read that's meant to be consumed in two-three hours. It has no cliffhangers, a guaranteed HEA, all the swoons, but no explicit scenes.
It all began with one expertly placed note, smack-dab in the middle of my Zamboni steering wheel:
"Can I have a ride on your Zamboni? Miss Crazy."
Curiosity gets the best of me, and I have to talk to her.
We text back and forth, exchanging details about our lives, which increasingly become more personal. Come to find out, the person on the phone isn't so crazy at all. She's actually very sweet. We agree to meet up but to my heartbreak, Miss Crazy Person ghosts me.
Everyone says I got played, but I know better.
Something is wrong.
Now, I'm frantic to find out her identity, not only to make sure she's safe, but because not knowing is driving me crazy.
Driving Miss Crazy is a fun novella to introduce you to Mapleton's newest AHL hockey team, Granite Ice. You'll get a glimpse of the world in this sweet read that's meant to be consumed in two-three hours. It has no cliffhangers, a guaranteed HEA, all the swoons, but no explicit scenes.
