NEW RELEASE! Butterfly Bayou by Lexi Blake! Read the excerpt and checkout Tanya Rae’s review! @authorlexiblake @jennw23

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New York Times bestselling author Lexi Blake is back with an all-new heartwarming, small-town contemporary romance series set against the spicy southern backdrop of Louisiana’s Butterfly Bayou.

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Read this small town, single dad romance with all the feels today!

Life in Dallas took a tragic turn for nurse practitioner Lila Daley. In need of a fresh start, she retreats to Papillon, Louisiana, a tiny town on the bayou. Sure she’s greeted by a gator, finds herself in the middle of golf cart wars, and unwittingly adopts a scruffy dog, but Lila remains undaunted. She’s focused on running the town’s medical clinic, but fitting into the quirky community is harder than she imagined.

As a single dad, Sheriff Armie LaVigne embraces routine. But there is nothing routine about the town’s newest resident. Lila is a gorgeous fish out of water and hes ready to catch her. In fact, in no time at all, Armie knows Lila is the woman for him and he plans to win her heart. But when the past threatens their happiness, Armie will have to decide if he has the courage to trust Lila enough to find a true happily ever after.

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Excerpt:

What was the speed limit? It had been seventy earlier. He was pulling her over for going five miles over the limit?

With a long sigh, Lila maneuvered to the side of the road and put the car in park. Surely she could talk her way out of this. Small-town cops liked to ticket out-of-towners, and her car still had Texas plates. She would explain that she was a new resident and he could go back to his donut eating and preying on tourists.

She glanced in her side mirror. He was taking his time. Probably thought he could intimidate her. Well, he was in for a surprise. Shed worked with cops all her life. She could absolutely handle some paunchy small-town deputy who likely had taken the job because there wasnt anything better to do.

The door to his SUV opened and then she was staring for a different reason.

A large man with intensely broad shoulders stepped out of the vehicle. He reached back in and brought out a hat that he settled on ridiculously dark hair that had more curl to it than shed seen on a cop. DPD tended to keep it high and tight, but this man might be able to pull his back in a ponytail. No. That wasnt the word. A queue. Despite the long hair, there was absolutely nothing feminine about the man walking her way. Swaggering.

He was probably six foot four, and if there was an ounce of paunch on that man, she couldnt see it.

He was the man from Lisas wedding, the one who had slid her that sensual smile.

She shook her head and forced herself to focus. He wasnt her type. She liked academic types. Nice men who were nonthreatening.

Boring. Thats the word youre looking for. Boring and easily controlled so you can pretend that they cant hurt you. Howd that work out for us?

A hard tap on her drivers-side window brought her out of her inner monologue and she lowered the window. He wore mirrored aviators that covered his eyes. His jawline was sharp as a razor and there was a hint of sexy scruff coming in across his face.

Lord, the man was hot.

License and registration, please. His tone, however, was cold as ice.

It was the chill in his voice that allowed her to find her footing again. The man in front of her probably had twenty women dangling on his string, and a wife and kids at home, too. No man that hot didnt. She could handle him. Would you like to explain why youve pulled me over, Officer?

He stepped back and for a moment she could have sworn he was surprised, but then she was sure almost no one would question this mans authority. He recovered quickly, his hands going to those lean hips of his. You were speeding. The speed limit on this part of the highway is forty-five. I clocked you going thirty miles over the speed limit. License and registration.

The speed limit went from seventy to forty-five? Are you kidding me?

His lips curled up in a slightly crooked, wholly devastating smile. Thats what speed limits do, maam. They go up. They go down. You look familiar. Have you been through town before?

She wasnt falling for his charm. Maybe invoking her brother-in-laws name would work some magic on him. Im Lila Daley. Remy Guidry is my brother-in-law.

That smile went flat, his whole body going back into cop mode. The last time someone came into town looking for Remy, I got shot. You planning on shooting up the town?

She winced inwardly. She remembered Lisa saying something about an incident that had led to a police officer being shot in the line of duty. Sorry about that. No. Im taking over the clinic in town. Im your friendly neighborhood nurse practitioner. Next time you get shot, I will totally sew you up.

He stared at her and she wished she could see his eyes. Youre taking over for Doc Hamet?

How to explain? Sort of. Im going to run the clinic, but he kind of supervises. A handful of states let nurse practitioners handle their own practices, but Louisiana wasnt one of them. Neither was Texas. She would have an enormous amount of freedom, but it would be in conjunction with the doctor who had served the parish for over forty years.

She intended to learn a lot from him.

So youre his new nurse, the cop said. I didnt know hed fired the old one.

No. Im a nurse practitioner. Im like a general practitioner, but I cant prescribe certain controlled substances. I can perform some surgeries. I spent over a decade working as a trauma RN before I finished getting my NP. I assure you I can handle the parishs medical needs.

I dont think you understand the parish, but Im willing to help out. You have to be better than the doc we have now. You have to catch the man early or not at all, if you know what I mean.

She gave him what she hoped was a friendly smile. All right, then. Sorry about the misunderstanding. Ill be on myway. I was hoping to get everything in the new house before it gets dark.

License and registration.

She gritted her teeth and reached for her purse. The only reason I sped up was to get away from that freaking alligator. A thought occurred to her as she opened the Chanel wallet her brother had given her for Christmas. Did you put that alligator out there as part of your speed trap?

The sunglasses came off and she was staring into the bluest eyes shed ever seen. Well, shed seen them before, but not up close. They were even more devastating up close. Did you accuse me of colluding with a reptile?

Yes.

His laughter seemed to fill her whole world. When that man lit up so did the sky around him. He doubled over, his laughter infectious. When he finally took a breath there was a chuckle in his words. Oh, that is absolutely the best joke Ive heard all day. Your sister never mentioned your sense of humor.

Probably because Lisa didnt think she had one. Well, Im known for my quick wit.

He stared at her for a moment and she could feel the connection. It was like an invisible tether drawing her to him. Shed been right to run the first time shed seen him. Something deep inside had told her she wasnt capable of handling this man.

Didnt want to handle a man like him, she mentally corrected.

Oh, you had it right the first time. That man wouldnt let you be in charge all the time. He would challenge you.

Bully her was more like it. A man that gorgeous was used to getting his way.

But if it meant she would get out of this ticket, she could flirt a little.

He shook his head and sighed. Unfortunately, youre also known for your lead foot. License and registration.

She bit back a growl because her first day in the new town wasnt going the way shed hoped.

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Butterfly Bayou (Butterfly Bayou, #1)Butterfly Bayou by Lexi Blake

Tanya Rae’s rating: 5 of 5 stars

Butterfly Bayou is the first book in the new series with the same name. Lila Daley is a nurse practitioner that has been through something very tragic. She is a strong person, thankfully. But she was ready to move on and moved to Butterfly Bayou.

I grew up in Florida where we had alligators in our lakes. I have a healthy respect for them. Well Lila was welcomed to the town by Otis the sweetheart of an alligator. Otis was sunning himself on the highway. Haha! She ends up meeting the sheriff after finding herself speeding after getting around Otis. The sheriff of Papillon Parishs name was Armand LaVigne and he went by Armie. And, this is Lila and Armies story.

Lexi Blake really brings Armie alive. I can just hear his accent while I read this book. There are some laugh out loud moments and there are some tearful moments as well. I fell in love with Butterfly Bayou and all its residents! Even though they didnt make it easy for Lila.

I already cant wait to read the next book in this series and this one hasnt even been released yet! If you love reading romance Butterfly Bayou is a MUST read! I loved it!

 

About Lexi Blake

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New York Times bestselling author Lexi Blake lives in North Texas with her husband and three kids. Since starting her publishing journey in 2010, shes sold over three million copies of her books. She began writing at a young age, concentrating on plays and journalism. It wasnt until she started writing romance that she found success. She likes to find humor in the strangest places and believes in happy endings.

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