
The Vixen & the Vet
Katy RegneryBlurb -
Burned by an 
unreliable source, Savannah Carmichael, returns to her hometown of Danvers, 
Virginia with her once-promising journalism career in ruins. Given the 
opportunity to get her skin back in the game by writing a patriotic human 
interest piece, Savannah turns her attention to the town hermit, Asher Lee, a 
wounded veteran who returned to Danvers eight years ago, and hasn’t been seen 
since.
After an IED 
explosion in Afghanistan took Asher’s hand and disfigured half of his face, he's 
lived a quiet life on the outskirts of Danvers where the locals respect his 
privacy…that is, until Savannah Carmichael comes calling in a borrowed sundress 
and a plate of homemade brownies. When Asher agrees to be interviewed by 
Savannah, he starts feelings things for the beautiful reporter that he hasn’t 
felt in years.
Misfits in 
small-town Danvers, Savannah and Asher create a bond right away, touching each 
other’s hearts in ways neither thought possible. When a terrible mistake 
threatens to drive them apart, they’ll have to decide if the love they found in 
one another’s arms is strong enough to fight for their hard-won happily ever 
after.
Savannah 
sent the next installment of “Asher Lee: 
An All-American Story” to Maddox by noon on Friday, and she waited, tense, 
to find out what he thought. Her phone rang by 12:30.
            “Carmichael? Maddox McNabb here. I 
read your piece.”
            “And?”
            “Something’s missing. You’re holding 
something back.”
            “How do you mean, sir?”
            “Your general descriptions are just 
fine. But, the way you describe him; 
it’s half-asssed. It’s like you’re afraid to say too much. This was a date, 
wasn’t it? This dinner in the Grove?”
            Savannah grimaced. She’d tried to 
write the piece as two friends having dinner together. Apparently it didn’t fly. 
“I guess so, sir.”
            “Let me give you some advice, 
Carmichael. Give it heart, or give it up. You falling for this man? 
Asher?”
            Savannah gritted her teeth. She’d 
promised a human interest story, not her personal business. It felt like whoring 
herself. Worse, it felt like whoring Asher.
            “Your silence tells me all I need to 
know. That’s the story, Carmichael. Whether you like it or not, that’s the 
story. How you went after an interview and fell in love instead. Like it or lump 
it, that’s the story I want. That’s the story I need. That’s the story my 
readers will “ooh” and “ahh” about on the Fourth of July. The beautiful 
hard-nosed reporter who fell for the mysterious, disfigured war vet. It’s 
“Beauty and the Beast” with the “Star Spangled Banner” playing in the 
background. Don’t like it? Don’t write it. We go our separate ways. You decide, 
kid.”
            Her hackles rose, bitter and 
indignant. “But, sir, I can do a fine piece on Asher Lee’s injuries, the way 
this town turned their backs on him, how he writes poetry and went to UVA and 
got into John’s Hopkins but decided to serve his country instead. His story is 
remarkable. He’s remarkable. I’m nobody. I’m nothing. No one wants to read a 
story about me.”
            “Wrong!” bellowed Maddox McNabb. “I 
hate to tell you kid, but right here, right now? You’re the story. Name of the game is 
human interest. You’re human. I’m interested. Either re-write it by tomorrow, or 
don’t contact me again.” And he hung up.
            Savannah clenched her jaw, lowering 
the phone from her ear to her lap, her head spinning. Damn it, but she was 
stuck. And damn it, but she hated being stuck. There had to be another way: 
another person she could interview, another war vet who had a story to tell…but 
no, Maddox McNabb wouldn’t be interested in that story. He already had a 
humdinger on the line.
            She took a deep breath, lying back 
on her bed and staring despondently at the ceiling. Whatever was happening 
between her and Asher felt too good, too fine, to be used as fodder for a news 
story. It felt low and cheap even to consider it. And yet…she was a good writer 
wasn’t she? All of her professors at NYU had told her so, and she’d been the 
fastest rising reporter at the Sentinel before her inglorious fall. Couldn’t she 
pull it off in such a way that would appease Maddox but not expose the most 
private man she’d ever met? She bit her bottom lip, thinking.
There must be a 
way, she thought, 
and whatever that way is, I will figure 
it out before tomorrow. 
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