Broken Halos | Aimee Nicole Walker
Queen City Rogues #1

MM ROMANCE
RELEASE DATE: 07.11.18
PHOTOGRAPHER: Wander Aguiar
COVER ARTIST: Jay Aheer/Simply Defined Art
MODEL: Bijan
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BLURB
Oliver Knightās past is shrouded by sorrow and tragedy, but instead of hiding from it, Ollie owns his truth and uses his experiences to uplift others. As an out and proud pastor, he provides a safe place for LGBTQ Christians to gather and worship, and as a recovering addict, he counsels those pursuing sobriety. Ollieās life is fulfilling but also a little lonely. He may not have a hard time meeting men, but he does have a hard time getting them to stick around once they discover his vocation.
Archie White is a former drag queen who hung up his stilettos to start an HIV transition home in the memory of someone he held near and dear to his heart. All work and no play has made Archie a very dull man, but he thinks his luck is about to change when a friend introduces him to a dark-eyed stranger. That is until he learns the man is a pastor. Archie detests anything to do with religion, and for very good reasons.
Archieās gut tells him to run, and Ollieās heart tells him to pursue. What can a pastor and a sometimes-queen possibly have in common? A desire to find unconditional love with someone who truly sees them. What happens next is the poignant, sweet, and sexy journey for two resilient hearts. Ollie and Archieās halos might be battered and a little tarnished, but theyāre definitely not broken.
Broken Halos is a charming story with heart, heat, and humor. Warning: these characters and their quirky sidekicks may take up permanent residence in your heart, so proceed with caution. Each book in the Queen City Rogues series can be read as part of the series or as a standalone novel. This book contains sexually explicit material and colorful language intended for adults 18 and older.

EXCERPT
It wasnāt my first time walking into a bowling alley, but it was the first time I showed up on a league night. I donāt know what I was expecting, but it certainly wasnāt what I found when I strolled through the alley looking for Ollieās team. There was trash talking going on between the lanes, and each team wore customized shirts with their team name embroidered on the back with a logo and their first names stitched on the front. The color and style of shirts varied from bold and brash to ugly and boring.
Ollieās team was easy to spot due to Andyās enormous height. Their shirts were a silky black button-up with the name Broken Halos embroidered on the back in gold with a crooked halo hanging over the āoāin halo. I had no doubt Ollie came up with the team name and design. I had to admit it was adorable, but not more adorable than the pastor who filled it out so nicely.
The silk shirt draped over his shoulders and caressed his pecs. The hem of it ended above the curve of his denim-covered ass. I shouldāve turned around and left as soon as my mouth started watering, except Ollie turned just then and spotted me. The smile spreading across his face was equal parts welcoming and wolfish and too fucking hard to resist.
āDonāt get the wrong idea, Golden Boy,āI said in greeting. āIām just here to offer Milo cuddles when he makes a fool of himself.ā
The remark got a snort out of Ollie, an eye roll from Andy, and knee-slapping laughs out of the Frat Boys, as Milo called them. Milo himself just looked at me with disappointment for a few seconds before he crooked his finger for me to follow him. He only went far enough to get us out of earshot which wasnāt hard to do since there was more noise inside this bowling alley than the last Pride parade I attended in NYC.
āWhat are you doing here?āMilo asked firmly. āDonāt give me any bullshit about supporting me and my pitiful bowling because Iām most likely the best bowler in this building.ā
āMilo, come now,āI said, smiling sweetly at him. āI love your confidence, but there are times itās misplaced.ā
āI guess youāll watch and see wonāt you,āhe said cheekily. āDonāt fuck Ollie over, Archie. Heās missed you like fucking crazy this past month, but heād eventually get over his attraction to you.ā

About The Author

I am a wife and mother to three kids, three dogs, and a cat. When Iām not dreaming up stories, I like to lose myself in a good book, cook or bake. I’m a girly tomboy
who paints her fingernails while watching sports and yelling at the referees.
I will always choose the book over the movie. I believe in happily-ever-after. Love inspires everything that I do. Music keeps me sane.
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