Think fast! Cover reveal!
Wow look at that, this
blog can still be used for my stuff – not just all these terrific book tours I
keep posting. (If you could see me you'd see my lopsided grin and just a hint
of an embarrassed flush on my cheeks) I know…I KNOW – I got to get my head
outta my ass and start posting more about my endeavors and well, me. How about
if I start today? lol
That's right, I'm here
and I've got goodies! Even if my writing pen has slowed down—and quite frankly
stalled on a few occasions—it hasn't ceased completely.
Oh you got me again –
it's actually Crawl in bed with Lee
Brazil & Havan Fellows, but it sounds weird for me (um…Havan Fellows)
to say my name in 3rd person and whatnot. Havan doesn't work that
way. (What? Too corny? I agree, and I make no apologies…lol)
On a side note, I was
supposed to type up and schedule this blog post yesterday but once again life
got in the way, so I'm sitting at 5a doing this before my first cup of coffee
(you see how dedicated I am?). Point being, I am not responsible for any
confused, pointless rambling that goes on. Oh, unless this post turns out
utterly brilliant, than yes…it was all on purpose!
Soooooo…back to
Parkerburg – and what a nice place to go back to! Let's strut down memory lane
for a sec…
(think the Grinch & Santa's most determined energizer
elf)
(think the boy who cried wolf & the playful wolf he can't
run from)
(think hot fireman & a human flame that burns in all
the right places)
Bk 4 – Spark to the Heart
starring…
***
Thirteen years later, Rosy owns the
local pub on Maple Street and makes a good show of how he's recovered from
tragedy. He even convinces himself…until he meets the new man in town and
realizes just how okay he isn't. With the demons of his fatal past still
stalking him, Rosy has no idea how to switch from simply existing to actually
living.
Angus “Jet” Manheim—famous for his
smooth, sexy voice and notorious for his hard partying ways—sped through most
of his adult life on stage and in the recording studio. Sober and retired to
the quaint New England town of Parkerburg, Jet’s ready to slow his soundtrack…until
his compelling neighbor—a grumbling, muscular mountain of a man with an odd
name—ups the tempo.
Frequently absentminded, Jet finds
Rosy an easy object of focus, a solid center around which Jet hopes to build a
future. But retirement isn’t easy. The entertainment industry doesn’t stop
knocking just because you hang a do not disturb sign.
When
Rosy’s and Jet’s pasts try to harmonize with their present, they might have to
decide whether the chorus is worth repeating.
***
So, it sounds good,
right! I can't tell you how much I loved writing about Rosy and Jet, they were
so much fun—when they weren't driving me completely nuts lol.
Okay, when will it be
released? Well, Lee and I realize this one does occur during the 4th
of July. If you're new to this series it seems that all the books basically
happen during a holiday, not that the holiday is the center of the book
always…but it's a thing that seems to keep happening and so far works. One day
there may not be a holiday in the book, but until then… BUT, we aren't waiting
until July to release this. Nope, nope, nope. We're looking early April, and
the pre-order links should be up real soon.
P.S. This whole blog post was meant to be a cover reveal that I…uh…took care
of after the first 4 words. Well damn, that seems awfully succinct for me. How
out of character is that??? Good thing I rambled on and on afterwards or you
might think I'm sick or something. Anyway, that cover way up there… The
beautiful one that ties into the series perfectly… It was designed by the
brilliant Author Services, and I love it and I love them.
P.S.S. Oh, and about the whole me having to post more about me thing…I'll try,
honest I will! Thanks for hanging in there with me. The year 2016 kicked my ass
from January all the way through to December. I'm hoping 2017 doesn't see my
derriere's appeal and leaves me the hell alone, or buys me flowers and a nice
dinner first at least.
P.S.S.S. Wow did my sailor mouth come out during this blog post. I normally censor
myself better. So that's coffee's super power? Toning down my gutter talk? Well
fuck, I really need that first cup like now. J