 | It's the 17th November and Sunday morning. Is the sun shining where you are? I hope the weather is kind too. I'm now knee deep in NanoWriMo and attempting to get words down, which leads into #SixSentenceSunday! Snippet At the end of the meal, J headed to the sleeping area we’d been allocated as a team. Not for the first time, I wondered what motivated her, except for the loss of her family and her loyalty to her friends. If we’d met earlier… I snatched that thought back. Memories of the ring in my pocket scorching my heart and brain. If only… Two words I refused to utter. |
 | After the apocalypse the world was a different place. Those who survived did so by wits, strength and by banding together. Julia is a soldier—not by choice but circumstance in a world where taking up arms is a necessity. She’s buried the softer parts of herself including her heart. Leroy on the other hand is a warrior. An ex-soldier who has to come to terms with what he hides and a loner by choice. Now they have a mission—retrieve those missing from Camp Queanbeyan. Survival is just the first step on a rocky road toward redemption and there’s no guarantee of success. Where to buy |
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