Tuesdays at Lighthouse Bay: A Heartwarming Clean Small-Town Romance (Stories of Lighthouse Bay Book 1)
She came to Lighthouse Bay to disappear. The town had other plans.Third-grade teacher Eleanor Vance steps off the ferry with one suitcase, a signed contract, and a marriage she'd rather forget. After her divorce, she wants exactly two things from her fresh start: for no one to ask questions, and to make it through the first week without falling apart.She gets neither.Within days, half of Lighthouse Bay has folded her into casseroles, unsolicited advice, and Sunday coffee hour.
And every Tuesday at four-thirty, she has a standing appointment with Dr. Daniel Hartley — the only doctor the town has had in seven years, and the only person here who never asks her to explain herself. At first, the appointments have nothing to do with romance.Every morning for three years, Daniel has poured a second mug of coffee out of habit — and every morning, he empties it, untouched, into the sink.
He isn't looking for anything either.But Tuesdays start turning into harbor walks. Harbor walks turn into an easy silence that doesn't need filling.
And when a November storm strands Eleanor and two of her students on the wrong side of a collapsed footbridge, the whole town discovers exactly how much Dr. Hartley still has left to lose.Tuesday at Lighthouse Bay is the first heartwarming, clean small-town romance in the Stories of Lighthouse Bay series — a slow-burn, tissue-worthy love story about grief, found family, and the courage to let someone new pull up a chair at your table.Perfect for readers who love:Small-town, found-family romance with a warm, close-knit castA grieving widower hero and a heroine learning to trust againGentle slow burn with real emotional stakes — not just banterA storm-and-rescue climax and a happy ending you can trust100% clean romance — no explicit content, fade-to-black onlyP.S. — Turn to the back of the book for Grace's own lemon cookie recipe, still warm from the page, just like it was the day Eleanor first walked through the inn's door.