Monday, December 16, 2013

Special Faith and Trust Monday

So I won't over do the announcements today, because I know what you want.


So I will Remind you Release Day is 4-10-14
I am going to be getting first round Beta Files out VERY VERY SOON
I will be working with Sinful Thoughts Book Blog on a Blog Tour.
I have a wonderful new PA Jen from Jen's Book Reviews (Be sure to like her facebook page)
(Also I have unpublished Seek and Find, You can no longer buy this separate if you have it Thank You so very much. I Promise FAITH AND TRUST WILL BE SO MUCH BETTER AS ONE STORY AND THERE ARE ADDITIONS SO IF YOU HAVE READ SEEK AND FIND YOU WILL WANT TO RE-READ.) 

ONE OF THOSE REASON IS THIS EXCERPT....Part 1: Seek and Find (Colt & Harper) The Werewolf, THE BEGINNING. 

BECCA'S POV (1 of 2) (This is UNEDITED)

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Rebecca
She had gotten up early and began to get ready. She wanted to go to Rach's funeral. Something in her gut told her that Harper would be going. "Rach I'm so sorry. I should've helped you more. I just didn't know how." She said to herself in the mirror.
"Becca, I'm sorry for calling so late, but I really need a friend right now." Becca was still mad a Rach for the way things ended so she wasn't giving her the time of day.
"Call Colt." She hissed.
"I can't. Colt...will...he'll kill him...he'll kill Richie. I can't do that to Colt." This made Becca want to pay attention to her former best friend. She had called a couple of times before and if Becca answered then well it was a short conversation. Becca couldn't get over how she lost her best friend.
"What do you mean Rach?" Becca questioned with genuine concern.
"Colt and I were going out tonight, but when he arrived I wasn't home. He found bruises on me a week ago. Bruises Richie caused and when I arrived home Colt was beating the tar out of him." Rach was crying hard now Becca could hear it in her voice.
"I hope you let Colt continue to beat his ass." She spit out disgusted at herself for not knowing this was happening. Had Rach attempted to tell her before in one of their short talks after their falling out? She wasn't sure.
"No I stopped him. Richie threatened to press charges. I took care of it though." She sighed.
Becca swallowed hard afraid to ask what she needed to. "Rach what happened?"
"I think I might have some broken ribs, I'm beat up pretty bad." Oh my goodness. Becca began hyperventilating.
"I'm coming to get you, we're going to to go and press charges, and then we're getting you to a hospital. I'm calling Colt as well." Becca was firm on her orders.
"No don't. I can handle Richie." She sounded terrified. Becca tried to protest but Rach ended the call.
Damn it! Becca got her car keys and went for her car. She started the engine, but that was as far as she got. Rach didn't want anyone's help. Not hers, not Colt's, she had to trust her to know what she was doing. She went back inside, instead of to Rach's to demand she pressed charges.
She was harboring anger towards Colt today more than usual. Maybe it was because it was Rach's funeral. She never understood why he didn't march Rach down to the station. She just allowed the thought that Richie had threatened to press charges on him drive her anger towards him for not protecting Rach. He protected himself from jail, instead of his sister and now...well now she was gone and no one else in the world would get to know how wonderful Rach was. Her anger, her sadness, and every other emotion possible just festered as she waited on Harper.
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