Heroine Interview from Candy-Coated Sugar by Cynthia Hickey

This week I’m hosting Camy Tang with Deadly Intent, Liz Johnson with The Kidnapping of Kenzie Thorn, and Cynthia Hickey with Candy-Coated Secrets. If you want to enter the drawing for the book, please leave a comment on one of the post during the week with your email address. I will not enter you without an email address (my way to contact you if you win). If you don’t want to leave an email address, another way you can enter is to email me at margaretdaley@gmail.com. The drawings end Sunday (July 12th) evening.

Interview with the heroine:

1. Summer Meadows, tell me the most interesting thing about you.
I make the most delectable hand dipped chocolates. At least most people think that’s interesting. It relaxes me and helps me think, especially since I seem to have put myself in the middle of another murder.

2. What do you do for fun? Don’t tell anyone, but I read romance novels. Unless I’m researching spy tips, or aggravating my police officer cousin, or sticking my nose where it doesn’t belong.

3. What do you put off doing because you dread it? Telling my fiancé Ethan the latest dumb thing I’ve done.

4. What are you afraid of most in life? Losing a loved one. I’ve never got over the loss of my parents.

5. What do you want out of life? Oh, that’s easy to answer. I want Ethan Banning.

6. What is the most important thing to you? Staying alive so I can get married. Which might be a difficult task since someone in a gorilla suit is stalking me.

7. Do you read? If so, what is your favorite type of book to read? Romance. Don’t tell my aunt Eunice. She thinks they’re a waste of time.

8. If you could change one thing about yourself, what would it be? My impulsiveness.

9. Do you have a pet? If so, what is it and why that pet? I have a Cairn Terrier, Truly Scrumptious. She’s the best shoulder to cry on.

10. If you could travel back in time, where would you go and why? I’d think I’d only go back five minutes before the carnival train wrecked in front of my house. Then, I wouldn’t have volunteered to help by walking an elephant a mile down the road and wouldn’t have found the body hanging in one of the carnie’s trailers.