It was early spring with unseasonably warm temperatures. I opened the windows for some fresh air but left the blinds down as I cleaned the house. Usually I put in earphones and crank up the tunes as I clean. It only took an hour to forget that the construction crew across the street could hear everything, including my singing. The embarrassment was enough to make me wonder how much neighbors know about each other just from close proximity. This sparked the idea of James and Rachel.
I love writing about the McGuire brothers. I particularly enjoyed writing James. My own hunky hero, also known as my husband, works in an information technology department and helped me with the terminology. A congressional report written on the threat of an electromagnetic weapon and a desperate need for a haircut provided the rest of the ideas.
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Blessings,
Heather Woodhaven