"5 Cups!...Ms. Damschroder has written an outstanding example of a profound tale of love and kindred souls. The brilliant wording and flowing storyline is breathtaking. The dialogue has the timeless cohesion that binds this story of devotion together. Ms. Damschroder personifies what a magnificent writer can create when they put pen to paper! Ms. Damschroder turned a delicate subject into a masterpiece. This reader will be waiting to open her heart and mind to the next installment of that Brook Hollow trilogy, called Sophie's Playboy. This book is a flawless five cups and a keeper for this reviewer!"—Janalee, Coffee Time Romance

"5 Blue Ribbons!...I loved losing myself in this book. Natalie J. Damschroder creates a fascinating plot by combining the small-town atmosphere with the idea of lifelong friends with a cancer scare... Both Jake and Kira are heart-touching to read about, and Darcy is one of those perfect 'bad guys' that you love to hate."—Chrissy, Romance Junkies

“4 Angels!...In the beginning this seems like an old-fashioned romance of love almost found, lost and then found again. But actually, there are quite a few twists and turns here. Some made me shake my head and roll my eyes at the characters, and others made me laugh. The author also wove into this story some very important and real issues that are faced in our modern world, such as ambition and deceit. Also how at times we follow a path that others have told us is the right way, instead of looking inside and following the path that will make us happy. And that makes this story much more than 'old-fashioned,' and one that should—and will be—enjoyed.”—Kathy, Fallen Angel Reviews

“It’s melanoma. Melanoma is the most fatal of skin cancers.” Jake’s tone was matter-of-fact, but his eyes reflected unreasonable fear. “I’m preparing for the worst.”

Kira wasn’t going to accept that. “That’s stupid. Optimism is more important now.”

He let one side of his mouth curve upward. “That’s why you’re here.” He leaned back. “The doctor gave me some literature, and it’s pretty grim. I just…feel like it’s too late.”

“God,” Kira whispered, seeing that in his face. He was ready to give up. She wouldn’t let him. “How did you know the mole had changed? I rarely look at my back.”

He looked embarrassed. “Uh, a woman I was dating saw it and said it looked weird.” He changed the subject.

“The test results will be back tomorrow,” he said again. “We’ll know for sure then.”