"Checker Flag for Britton"
Pamela Britton is mostly known for her Regency era
Historical Romances. So I was curious how she made the jump
into Contemporary Romance with a NASCAR theme. I must say
Britton is hitting her stride here, her voice more fluid as
a Contemporary writer. She's obviously done her racing
homework, and strongly portrays the NASCAR world. It's a
nifty drama that leaves me hoping Britton does more
contemporaries. Cece Blackwell is a FBI Agent. She's in the middle of a
case ready to break open when her boss yanks her from that
assignment and pushes her into a racecar circuit case. She
has to work undercover, posing as a NASCAR groupie, while
trying to get to the bottom of a racecar driver's death.
She threatens to quit her job because of it, but her boss
is determined to keep her on the case since she is the only
one with enough knowledge to be believable in the high-
powered, high-states world. Exacerbating the upset is the
fact her high school crush, Blain Sanders heads one of the
racecar teams. Sanders' NASCAR team employed the man who
died. When she confronts Blain, he says he requested she
run the investigation. He knows she is good with the cars,
the circuit and can blend in well, so will cause minimum
fuss while the investigation runs its course. Blain would
accept the death of the other driver was an accident, but
for the threatening letters, which came just before the man
died. Cece must race to find a killer, while the throttle on her
attraction to Blain is thrown wide open. The fast pace of
the writing matches the racing theme, and the hero and
heroine are deliciously attractive, drawing you in to the
high-profile world of stockcar racing. Britton makes the
transition from historical romance writer to contemporary
romance writer with ease. It's pedal to the metal fun.
Reviewed by DeborahAnne MacGillivray
Posted August 5, 2005
SummarySpecial Agent Lea Blackwell is smart, savvy and knows her
way around a race car.
Heading up a team to investigate the murder of a NASCAR
driver is right up her alley. The only problem is NASCAR
star Blain Sanders, the man who requested her. Blain is
well-heeled, well connected and drop-dead gorgeous-and he
knew Lea when she was a drag-racing tomboy with grease
under her nails.
But Lea has grown up since then, in all the right places.
And while catching the killer is her main objective, she's
not above making the man who ignored her as a teenager
squirm a little.
Two people on a surefire collison course. But Lea and Blain
are about to discover that the sweetest victory does not
always come from winning. . .
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