by Shaunna
Wolf
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BLURB:
Malachi
Blackfeather has spent twenty years in the Army. Two of those years as a
Vietnam POW. Now that he's out, all he wants is some peace and quiet to figure
out what to do with the rest of his life. Between the flashbacks, and an over
interest in sex that is now being called sex addiction, finding his path isn't
easy.
Kat is trying to escape an abusive marriage. Her soon to be ex is a master at manipulating the system, and her family thinks she should stay with him, "because no other man will want her". She's looking for escape in any form she can get it.
When they meet, sparks fly. Trapped by a blizzard, can two damaged people, who think there is no chance of love in the world for them, find each other, and survive an unforeseen circumstance that puts both of them in danger?
Mystery, romance, and danger, fill this novel, with a story that will draw you in and not let go.
Kat is trying to escape an abusive marriage. Her soon to be ex is a master at manipulating the system, and her family thinks she should stay with him, "because no other man will want her". She's looking for escape in any form she can get it.
When they meet, sparks fly. Trapped by a blizzard, can two damaged people, who think there is no chance of love in the world for them, find each other, and survive an unforeseen circumstance that puts both of them in danger?
Mystery, romance, and danger, fill this novel, with a story that will draw you in and not let go.
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I picked up
the half brick holding the door open, and the TV set exploded in a shower of
glass. For a moment Frank stood staring
at the TV as if he thought it shattered on its own. He spun to face me.
I continued
to stand with my arms folded over my chest and my shoulder against the door
frame. He looked around as if the
spiders in the place would come to his rescue.
I tugged on the cuffs of the leather gloves I wore. Flexed my fingers. When his hand tightened on the pool stick he
held, I wanted to tell him that a wooden stick wasn’t much use in a gun
fight. But unless he went for a gun, I
wasn’t going to shoot him, not yet anyway.
“Get the fuck
off my property,” he said.
A block of
wood nailed into the door served as a supplement lock. I reached up and spun it closed, and while
keeping him in my field of vision, I hooked the eye bolt as well. I hadn’t seen a phone in the shed, not last
time I was here, nor this time. But that
didn’t mean some pal of his wouldn’t show up--and anyone pals with this guy
would have to be a cast member of the same loony-toon’s show.
“Where is
Kat?” I asked him.
“You
stooo-pied?” he said back, drawing out the word stupid in a juvenile
manner. “I already told you, she’s my
wife, and that if you kept trying to bother her, I’ll have you arrested.”
“You see any
cops? I don’t.” I moved over the concrete floor and stood
near the bar.
He found some
brain cells and kept the pool table between us.
Held the pool stick in both hands.
Glanced at the door.
“I have
security cameras. The company already
called the cops.”
“Well then,
you don’t have anything to worry about,” I said back. I’d come across a few pathological liars in
my lifetime, but never someone who thought the rest of the world had an IQ of
less than 80 and would believe whatever came out of their mouth. “How should we entertain the people watching
us until they get here?”
Confusion ran
over his face. His lies didn’t make me
edgy, his particular flavor of insanity mimicked a bully. Lots of words of bravado that he expected
others to be frightened of--no matter how absurd. He was strong, of that I had no doubt, he
worked at a labor intensive job, but he was filled with so much fear it
surrounded him in a shimmering cloak.
Just like the sweat on his forehead.
I walked
along the edge of the pool table. Picked
up the ten ball with it’s marred blue stripe.
Rolled it across the table and bounced it off the rail on the other side
of the table--caught it when it came spinning back.
“Where’s
Kat?” I tossed the ball from hand to
hand.
“That’s for
me to know and you to find out,” he said.
I let the
ball fly. It hit him in the right
shin. He bent over with a yelp. He edged towards the door, dragging his right
foot. I spun the eight ball across the
table, caught it, tossed it from hand to hand.
“Go for that
door and the next one hits your head.”
He stopped
and pulled himself up straight. Dug in
his pocket and got out a pathetically small knife. He opened the blade and held it out in front
of him. Laughable. Unless he stuck it in my neck, he couldn’t
even hit an artery with it.
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Interview with Author:
Do you ever wish you
were someone else? Who?
When I was a kid, I wanted to be Wonder Woman, I thought
having that invisible airplane would be the neatest thing in the world. The golden lasso and those bracelets wouldn’t
be bad either, and who could beat that costume and her figure!
What did you do on
your last birthday?
My daughter and I had pizza and watched Dexter from season 1
to season 7 over the course of a few days.
Do you have any
tattoos? Where? When did you get
it/them? Where are they on your body?
Me and my Bobcat Kitten plead the 5th!
What are you working
on right now?
I am working on the 3rd book in the Medicine Man series, the
second book in the fantasy Tales of the Zingari series, and a second Forge
book, I’ve also started a new supernatural suspense novel with Indian
characters.
THE AUTHOR WILL BE GIVING AWAY:
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Sarah's Review:
Sarah's Review:
Thanks to Goddess Fish and Shaunna Wolf for the
chance to read this story. This story
captured my attention because of the Military aspect of it. This story is not one that I probably would
have found if not for the tour.
WARNING: This story deals with elements that could
be trigger inducing if you have had traumatic experience. As a social worker, I need to give the
warning.
I truly enjoyed Malachi and Kat as characters and I
enjoyed their story line together. There
were aspects that I didn’t enjoy, but overall, they won me over. With their backgrounds, I wonder if fate
actually leads these characters to each other.
Secondary characters had a few that I really liked
and a few I couldn’t stand. That’s
normal for me though. Some characters I
was immediately had distrusted and some that concerned me, but I did have a
surprise with what actually happened.
Thank you for hosting
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