Inside the Wine, Women, and Words Book Club
The âBook Clubâ aspect of the Black Hills Rendezvous series was important to me for several reasons:
1. It showcases the heroines of the series on their own, interacting in their community and with their peers.
2. It was a great way to bring up âback story,â motivation, and conflict in individual books.
3. It was handy for introducing new charactersâand keeping readers up-to-date on previous leads
For example:
1. From Black Hills Bad Boy
      Kat looked at Libby for help.       Char was a dear friend, but men were immediately suspect in her book until they proved themselves worthy. And since Libbyâ-mother confessor of them all--had been in California at the time of this fiasco, Kat had turned to Char for help in deciding what to do about Jack.       âThe fact that Jack played along and didnât blow her cover makes him somewhat heroic, doesnât it?â Libby asked. âHe could have pulled out an imaginary six-gun and started a real showdown.â       Jenna and Char looked at each other as though completely lost. âHe carries a gun?â       âIsnât that against the law?â       Kat knew it was time to get the Wine, Women and Words book club back on track. She reached for the talking stickâ-a gnarled, venerable limb that had been with them since the beginningâand rapped it on the floor. The talking stick secured the speakerâs right to be heard without interruption. Unfortunately, the sound was muffled by old shag carpeting, but the motion caught everyoneâs attention.       âAbout the bookâŠWater For ElephantsâŠdidnât you all love it?â       Libby nodded with enthusiasm. âI was particularly impressed by how the author was able to pass back and forth between two timesâ-the past and the presentâ-with such fluidity.â       Kat shot her a warning look. There were elements about that night with Jack that she hadnât told anyone else. Her dream. Mad Jack. The only reason sheâd told Libby on the phone that morning was because it had seemed so surreal and sheâd been desperate to make sense of what happened. But that didnât mean she planned to share news of her mental instability with the other members of their group.
2. From Black Hills Native Son
      âI just finished reading this book. I asked a friend for a recommendation for age-appropriate reading material for a guy who was seventeen going on twenty-five. I read it on the airplane. Itâs pretty good. Whatâs not to like about having your own personal dragon?â       She handed him the hardcover book with the striking cover. âItâs part of a trilogy. If you like it, Iâll buy the rest of the books for you.â       The young man who was her son studied the back jacket a moment. âThanks.â       âYouâre welcome.â She started to leave again then stopped. âHey, I know. Iâll make Eragon my selection for the Wine, Women and Words book club. When itâs my turn to host, you can come and be our guest.â       âWhy me?â       âWell, first, because Iâd like you to meet my friends, and, second, because youâre the target audience of this book. It would be cool to see if your impression is vastly different than ours.â       He gave a shrug.       She decided to take that as a yes. âLater, chickadee,â she said. She didnât know why that nickname felt right, but it did.       She also really wanted to hug him, but she wasnât sure heâd be receptive. She settled for giving his hand a quick squeeze. Lame, she knew, and probably cowardly, but hopefully there would be a time in the near future when they could be open and honest with each other.
3. From Black Hills Bachelor
      âYou read? Well, duh. Of course you read scripts. But books? For pleasure? Oh, heck, you know what I mean.â       Morgana nodded as if it were a trick question.       âCool. Our book club is squeezing in a second meeting this month because some of us have to head back to California in the very near future, and Iâve heard a rumor that some people think weâve become a bit elitist and cliquish.â She gave Mac a pointed look. âWould you like to join us?â       Mac let out a grunt of disgust. âThe grapevine in this town has the Internet beat for speed.â       Morgana looked down as if trying to not laugh. âWhat book are you reading?â       âLast Dance at the Jitterbug Lounge,â Jenna answered, her enthusiasm for her new idea obvious. âI have an extra copy you can have.â       Morgana held up her hand to exchange a high-five with Megan. âI was hoping youâd say that. I read it on the plane.â       âSeriously?â       âShane recommended it as another way to get into Libbyâs character.â       Jenna laughed and looked toward the directorâs tent. âI keep forgetting how observant he is.â       To Morgana, she said, âThen, youâll come? Iâm hosting at my house. Wait. I have a great idea. Iâll give my extra book to Mac to read and he can host. After all, this was his idea. And I think this would be a good story for him. What do you think?â       Morgana put up her hands in protest. âI donât know him well enough to say what kinds of books heâd like.â       Jenna shrugged. âWell, I do.â She tapped her index finger against Macâs chest. âStay. I think my copyâs in my tote. And donât worry about the food. Iâll bring that. You and Morgana can provide the wine. I heard youâre good at that.â
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