Made it full circle this week.
When I was in high school, I wrote several columns for the Bolivar Herald Free Press, my hometown newspaper, and this week my novel writing efforts landed me on the front page. Below the fold of course. I think I’d have to actually kill someone to make it above the fold. Fictional mayhem only affords so much notoriety.
Still it was a very cool moment.
And then, if you are so inclined…you can pick up book one 😀
They see death. Can they share a life?
Ruth Scott can read the energy of every person she meets. Then she meets Deacon Walker. She can see his ice-blue eyes, his black hair, and his gorgeous face. But this beautiful stranger has no aura.
Deacon is just as unsettled by Ruth—and, having spent more than two hundred years ushering souls to Purgatory, Deacon is seldom shocked by anything. As he helps Ruth to understand her true nature, she awakens desires that he decided long ago a Reaper can’t afford.
A demon invasion forces Deacon to confront the darkness in his own past even as he fights to save the human souls he’s charged to protect. When he’s taken captive, his first concern is for Ruth. But Ruth just might be able to save herself—and the Reaper she can’t live without—if she can learn to wield her newfound powers.