Something Sweet

By Megan Derr

It's just another day at the candy shop for Sherlock: a quiet afternoon spent more on reading his latest novel than on selling candy. The kind of day he loves, even if the looming New Year's Eve leaves him feeling a little lonely. Then the last person he ever expected to see walks through the door of his shop, and Sherlock realizes that some things don't fade with time, but only grow stronger.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Megan Derr
• Release date: Sep 12, 2022
• ISBN: 9781005529666

Megan Derr

Megan is a long-time resident of queer romance and keeps herself busy reading and writing it. She is often accused of fluff and nonsense. When she’s not involved in writing, she likes to cook, harass her wife and cats, or watch movies. She loves to hear from readers and can be found all over the internet.meganderr.compatreon.com/meganderrmeganderr.blogspot.comfacebook.com/[e-mail]@meganaderr

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It's just another day at the candy shop for Sherlock: a quiet afternoon spent more on reading his latest fantasy novel than on selling candy. The kind of day he loves, even if the looming New Year's Eve leaves him feeling nostalgic and a little lonely.

Then the last person he ever expected to see walks through

the door of his shop, and Sherlock realizes that some things don't fade with time, but only grow stronger.

Something Sweet

The Neighborhood 1

By Megan Derr

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Edited by Samantha M. Derr

Cover designed by Stefanie Fontecha of Beetiful Book Covers

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This book is a work of fiction and all names, characters, places, and incidents are fictional or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual people, places, or events is coincidental.

Second Edition September 2022

Copyright © 2022 by Megan Derr

Printed in the United States of America

MEGAN DERR

The downside of having worked in his store for so many years was that he became so used to certain sounds that he stopped hearing them. The shop had been quiet all day; the holiday season was winding down and snow had been falling practically nonstop since lunch. Nobody was leaving a warm house to buy candy.

He only looked up because the crinkle of plastic and foil was out of place against the jazz music his latest employee thought everyone should love. Sherlock