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Hi everyone. We had our first snow sighting this week although rather than the storm predicted it turned out to be no more than a few flakes to enjoy. For those of  you who received the brunt of the blizzard, take care and stay warm!

I’m posting a final snippet from Blood Stoned today. Thank you for all the wonderful feedback each week. Next week I’ll be sharing intro lines from Cur, my erotic western coming out next month.

 

Horse and Carriage

Maggie _bloodstoneA boulder the size of a small horse stood in my path, and for want of anything better to focus on, I slammed my hands on the slab of rock.

Leaning in with all my weight, I pressed my palms against the cool stone and attempted to cast out of me the malevolent power I’d harvested earlier.

“From me to thee,” I chanted in a hoarse whisper over and over again; from me to thee… from me to thee…from me to thee…

Like a tea kettle pouring boiling liquid, the vessel that was me, shaped the excess power and forced the dark magic out and into the stone. Time was of no consequence; had I been alone, I might have remained fixed to the rock long enough to lose my essence in it, leaving me no more than a pebble in the New Mexico landscape.

But—I wasn’t alone.

When Hunter growled, “Maggie, enough,” his harsh command jerked me back into this world.

On my palm lay a green rock marbled with streaks of dark red; I’d reduced the boulder to a bloodstone roughly the size of a silver dollar.

Blood Stoned will be out soon. Meanwhile if you haven’t read Maggie and Hunter’s first adventure, Cat Nip is available now.

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Synopsis:

They call her Jinx, an unlucky witch with a reputation for casting erratic spells. But there’s more to Maggie Jenks than meets the eye. She’s a vessel of unfulfilled potential, doing her best to sidestep evil as she uses her gifts for good.

Avoiding temptation gets trickier for the little witch who can heal others with the touch of her hand. A shape-changing predator has her in his sights, watching her days, protecting her nights, and stalking her dreams.

 The cat is out of the bag and here…

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