Wendy Slate I got to the library minutes before nine thirty, Archer walking a few feet behind me. "You don't have to act like my vampire bodyguard,” I murmured as I caught a small group looking at him with scared gazes, knowing he could hear me. "Of course...
Contains Mild Language “Sheriff.” Gloria’s voice came through the radio like sandpaper, and he was happy as hell to be in his car at that moment. She’d be fuming for hours yet. “A call came in on that anonymous hotline the state put in. They called us. It...
Mike’s review of The Other Side of Gravity by Shelly Crane
“Mr. Paulson?” Cade said, and he turned to see him with the manager of the restaurant right behind him. “There’s seems to be a problem with your card,” the manager explained. Brian pulled out his wallet and handed them another. “I’ll have to call them...
“Let me help you,” he says. “You can’t.” I turn away from Landon. If I keep looking at him, I’ll give in and destroy both of our lives. I can’t do that. I just need him gone, out of my life, so I can live my life — alone. “Just go,” I say still not looking...
Mom. Blogger. Artist
I’m a stay at home mom, of three amazing girls. They are my world! I love to create art of all kinds.
A simple man with complex tastes. He’s able to leap genres in a single bound, enjoying a wide variety of books.
A lover of multiple fandoms he’s always willing to Boldy Go hunting Horcruxes as long as The Force is with him.
And for some reason decided that doing this bio in the third person sounded better.
But in all seriousness, I promote books and authors that interest me. I love covers and blurbs that catch my eye. And love to get lost in a forest of words.