In Stormy Weather

''An emotional lightning-strike of a book . . . utterly unputdownable'' - RACHEL LYNN SOLOMON, New York Times bestselling author

''Witty, spectacularly charming and bursting with heart'' - PEYTON CORINNE, author of Unsteady

When lightning strikes, things are bound to get steamy . . .

Nothing can rain on Quincy Monroe’s parade. She’s a woman in STEM with a PhD in Atmospheric Sciences, the host of a successful online weather show, and has one million followers on her meteorology Instagram.

Quincy has spent endless hours forging her path in this male-dominated field, becoming one of the best in the industry. And with a new job opportunity, nothing can derail her success. Except for the ill-timed arrival of Sebastian Dunn.

Sebastian is her best friend’s brother, her long-suffering academic and professional rival, and a flashy TV weatherman from New York City that everyone swoons over. Everyone but Quincy.

Over a scorching Florida summer and record-breaking hurricane season, Sebastian and Quincy are forced into close proximity. Setting aside their grudges to chase storms and stay alive is one thing, but can they weather the inevitable collision of their hearts?

From bestselling indie author Chelsea Curto comes an academic rivals-to-lovers romance about storm-chasing meteorologists during hurricane season – perfect for fans of Ali Hazelwood and B.K. Borison.

Readers LOVE In Stormy Weather!

‘I am obsessed with Quincy and Sebastien. Chelsea Curto is a queen of romance!’

‘This book tore at all of my heartstrings . . . there was tension, yearning (Chelsea is the queen of male yearning) and so so many lovable characters’

‘It’s Chelsea Curto - she never misses! This was an absolute delight’

‘I AM FERAL, I love them, the tension, the chemistry, the nicknames, the little notes. THE JOY’

‘Made me feel so giddy the entire way through’

‘Exactly the type of book I''ll go back to again and again . . . Full of rivalry, yearning and some of the best banter I’ve ever read’

‘Rivals to lovers perfection . . . I loved every second of it!’