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Questions in the Silence

Pump Up Your Book is pleased to announce Karen Glick’s Questions in the Silence Virtual Book Tour 2012 beginning on January 3  and ending on January 27 2012. Karen will be on hand during her worldwide tour promoting her book and giving us candid interviews and guest posts where we learn more about the author, she will have her first Twitterview and AuthorVid, both implemented by Pump Up Your Book, as well as giving her fans an opportunity to talk to her live via Pump Up Your Book’s chat room on January 27 where she will be giving away a copy of her book, Questions in the Silence!  Lots of fun along the way as Karen stops off at blogs around the world to give her fans a chance to ask her questions and to find out more about this talented literary fiction author.

About Karen Glick

Karen GlickKaren Glick lives outside of Philadelphia. She is a clinical psychologist whose other interests include writing, painting, and acting. When not feverishly engaged in these pursuits, she enjoys spending time with her four children, husband, cavalier king charles spaniels and cats.

Karen has just published her first novel, Questions in the Silence.

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About Questions in the Silence

Questions in the SilenceAri Rothman, born with psychic abilities, has a lifelong fascination with spiritual issues. Childhood visions and intuitions combine to make her a bit of an outsider in her peer group and she turns to religion to create meaning in her life.

Ari’s childhood experiences and her strong desire to help others make her a natural psychotherapist. However, the conflict between her intuitive abilities and a more rational approach to the human psyche intensifies when her first long-term client ends his sessions unexpectedly.

Visit her official tour page at www.pumpupyourbook.com/2011/12/17/questions-in-the-silence-virtual-book-publicity-tour-january-2012/.  Win copies of her book, learn more about the author and be sure to join her on January 27 2012 in the Pump Up Your Book chat room.

About Pump Up Your Book

Pump Up Your Book handles all the aspects of virtual book touring from pre-buzzing your book before the tour starts to making sure buyers will find your book long after the tour is over.  If you are the author of a newly published book, have an upcoming release or just want to give a previously published book new life, a virtual book tour with Pump Up Your Book is the answer.  We welcome traditionally published, electronically published and self-published authors.  Our esteem list of clients include Claire Cook, Caridad Pineiro, C.W. Gortner, Barbara Bretton, Cody McFayden, James Hayman, Karen White, Kathleen Willey, Lisa Daily, Lisa Jackson, Mary  Burton, Nancy Thayer, Randy Sue Coburn, Ray Comfort, Sandi Kahn Shelton, Sheila Roberts, Therese Fowler, Hope Edelman, Wendy Wax, Jon Meacham, Shobhan Bantwal, Pat Williams, Jane Green, Judge Glenda Hatchett and cook show personality Paula Deen.  We also represent Random House, Abingdon Press, Zumaya Publications, WND Books, Sheaf House Publishers, New Hope Publishers, Guardian Angel Publishers, Genesis Press, and Moody Publishing.  Contact us to find out what we can do for you and your book!

If you’d like to contact Karen for an interview or review her book, contact Dorothy Thompson at thewriterslife@gmail.com.  Pump Up Your Book is an innovative public  relations agency specializing in online book promotion for authors.  Visit us at www.pumpupyourbook.com.

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Reasonable Facsimile

Pump Up Your Book is pleased to announce Chris Shella’s Reasonable Facsimile Virtual Book Tour 2012 beginning on January 3  and ending on January 27 2012.  Chris will be on hand during his worldwide tour promoting his book and  giving us candid interviews where we learn more about the author, tips on writing legal thrillers and advice on how to become a published author as well as giving his fans an opportunity to talk to him live via Pump Up Your Book’s chat room on January 27 where he will be giving away a paperback copy of his book, Reasonable Facsimile.  Lots of fun along the way as Chris stops off at blogs around the world to give  his fans a chance to ask him questions and to find out more about this talented legal thriller urban fiction author.

About Chris Shella

Chris ShellaAuthor Chris Shella is a graduate of Morehouse College and the University of Texas Law School and started his legal career in Long Island, New York at the Nassau County District Attorney’s Office. He is admitted to the practice of law in New York, Maryland, the District of Columbia, and North Carolina. Shella is also admitted to the federal court in the Eastern District of North Carolina, the Middle District of North Carolina, U.S. District of Columbia, the Fourth Circuit Court of Appeals, the District of Columbia Circuit Court of Appeals, the Eastern District of New York, and the Southern District of New York.He is also admitted to the Bar Of The United States Supreme Court. He and his cases have been covered on Court TV, CNN, and in the New York Times, and other media outlets across the globe. He has represented everyone from lawyers to major drug traffickers to a serial killer in Baltimore. His two most famous case are the Vegan Baby Case and his defense of the Duke Lacrosse Case accuser for the alleged murder of her boyfriend.

Chris now resides in Durham, North Carolina, with his wife and son.

His latest book is the legal thriller, Reasonable Facsimile.

You can visit his website at www.reasonablefacs.com.

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About Reasonable Facsimile

Reasonable FacsimileCan Jasper Davis pull himself from his life of loose women, liquor, and general debauchery in enough time to win a murder case and possibly save his own hide ? Jasper Davis is a criminal trial lawyer in Baltimore who has slowly but surely become like the drug dealers and lowlifes he represents. He spends more time with hookers than clients and more time drinking Jack Daniels than studying the law books. Simply put. he is a shade of his former self. In Reasonable Facsimile, Jasper is in the middle of a first degree murder trial when he becomes the suspect in the murder of a DEA agent who was set to testify against his client. Jasper is so far gone on women and liquor he sees his trial skills deteriorate right before his eyes. Jasper is confronted by the situation is he gonna continue to be a reasonable facsimile of a human being or is he gonna become the man he once was.

Visit his official tour page at www.pumpupyourbook.com/2011/12/22/reasonable-facsimile-virtual-book-publicity-tour-january-2012.  Win copies of his book, learn more about the author and be sure to join him on January 27 2012 in the Pump Up Your Book chat room.

About Pump Up Your Book

Pump Up Your Book handles all the aspects of virtual book touring from pre-buzzing your book before the tour starts to making sure buyers will find your book long after the tour is over.  If you are the author of a newly published book, have an upcoming release or just want to give a previously published book new life, a virtual book tour with Pump Up Your Book is the answer.  We welcome traditionally published, electronically published and self-published authors.  Our esteem list of clients include Claire Cook, Caridad Pineiro, C.W. Gortner, Barbara Bretton, Cody McFayden, James Hayman, Karen White, Kathleen Willey, Lisa Daily, Lisa Jackson, Mary  Burton, Nancy Thayer, Randy Sue Coburn, Ray Comfort, Sandi Kahn Shelton, Sheila Roberts, Therese Fowler, Hope Edelman, Wendy Wax, Jon Meacham, Shobhan Bantwal, Pat Williams, Jane Green, Judge Glenda Hatchett and cook show personality Paula Deen.  We also represent Random House, Abingdon Press, Zumaya Publications, WND Books, Sheaf House Publishers, New Hope Publishers, Guardian Angel Publishers, Genesis Press, and Moody Publishing.  Contact us to find out what we can do for you and your book!

If you’d like to contact Chris for an interview or review his book, contact Dorothy Thompson at thewriterslife@gmail.com.  Pump Up Your Book is an innovative public  relations agency specializing in online book promotion for authors.  Visit us at www.pumpupyourbook.com.

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003WE’RE HAVING A FACEBOOK PARTY!!!!

Pump Up Your Book will be hosting the December 2011 Authors on Tour on Friday December 16, 2011 at 4 – 10 p.m. (eastern time – adjust to your time zone)!  Tell your book friends that not only will this give them an opportunity to chat with their favorite authors BUT…

WE’RE GIVING AWAY ALMOST 100 PRIZES!!!!

All you have to do to be eligible to win any of our almost 100 prizes is to visit our Facebook page where the chat will be held.  Ask an author a question and you’re in!

YOU CAN CHAT WITH OVER 60 AUTHORS!!!!

To find out which authors will be featured, click here.

SO WHERE IS THIS CHAT????

To access the chat, click here.  Be sure to leave a comment to let us know you’re coming!

SEE YOU AT THE PARTY AND HAPPY HOLIDAYS FROM PUMP UP YOUR BOOK!!!!

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5 Things5 Things You Should Know About Descriptive Visualization aka *Over-Active Imagination*

By Robert Nelson
Real-Eyez1. The first thing you should know about descriptive visualization is to put yourself in your character’s shoes. Feel what they feel, see what they see, even smell what they smell. Transport yourself into the pages.

2. Setting is key to putting yourself into your character’s shoes. If you can create a descriptive enough environment; it would prove a million times easier to interpret how your character reacts to it.

3. It’s the little details that add the zest to the salad. Only just like too many croutons, or too much dressing; an excessive fusillade of imagery can bore a reader. Moderation is key, so make each detail precise and specifically essential to the particular moment in the story.

4. Beeeee patient, don’t force the story. Let it come to you to encourage the flow of the pages. A true writer won’t over think the plot, force it together and make it appear choppy. Only describe what’s essential in setting up the next scene.
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5. Action can be found in even the slightest gestures. I found it is far more alluring to set up a large action scene with a small catalyst, such as a wink, a whisper, a gust of wind. Just a slight nudge before the reader delves into the abyss wrought by the ink of your pen.

Robert Nelson was born and raised in Garner, North Carolina where he earned the connections and street credibility needed to bring a sense of authenticity to his work. Consequentially, this lead to his stay in the luxurious NC-DOC where through a lot of retrospection he developed a strategy to defeat what he had become. Through the guidance of the Aryan Brotherhood and the variety of other hardened criminals he  played cards with he focused his energy into developing his skills as a writer to keep the youth from making the same mistakes he did. If he can open just one pair of eyes through his writing, everything he’s put into these pages would have paid off.

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Fezariu's Epiphany

The White Oak, Clarendon’s oldest brothel, lured and destroyed men by the thousands. Fezariu was different. He had never been drawn by the White Oak’s vices but the brothel had still ruined him when he was just a boy.

Salvation came in the form of the Merelax Mercenaries – Elenchera’s most prestigious hired hands. They gave Fezariu the chance to escape from his past. Immersed in the world of dangerous assignments in the colonies Fezariu longed to forget everything about his childhood but only in facing the past would he ever be free of it.

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5 Things You Should Know About Fezariu’s Epiphany

By David M. Brown

1. It’s David M. Brown’s debut novel and took over two years and six drafts before he felt it was ready.

2. It’s set in the fictitious world of Elenchera, which took over a decade to develop and which has its own world history covering over 47,000 and own set of over 500 maps.

3. It was originally going to have a completely different ending, with a much darker twist to the story but David’s then colleague, now wife, convinced him to take the novel in a different direction.

4. You can see a book trailer on YouTube, which was put together by Tinisha Johnson with music from zero-project.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mPgcNNLMBvY

5. There won’t be a sequel!

David BrownDavid Brown was born in Barnsley, South Yorkshire, and began writing in 1999 while still at college. He now lives in Huddersfield, West Yorkshire, with his wife, Donna, and their six rescue cats – Kain, Razz, Buggles, Charlie, Bilbo and Frodo. Fezariu’s Epiphany is his first novel.  His second, A World Apart, is due for release in early 2012.

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We have a wonderful guest with us today.  Lilian Duval is the author of the beautifully written novel, You Never Know: Tales of Tobias an Accidental Lottery Winner (Wheatmark, Inc.).

You Never Know is the story of a man who gave up everything he ever wanted in life to take care of his brain-damaged brother who he feels responsible for since that fateful night when both of his parents were killed in an automobile accident.  Tobias had a bright future, then all of a sudden, his life plans changed.  What’s crazy about this is that all of us go through life aiming for a goal (or most of us anyway) and then we find that someone has taken away that goal and your life becomes different.  While Tobias chose to take care of his brother and give up his dreams, certain people came into his life because of it and after he wins the lottery, he finds it changes everything once again.  For the better?  For the worse?  You’ll have to read the book to find out but this has been a book I could not put down.  Seriously.

Lilian is such a gifted and talented writer and she’s here with us today to give us the top ten things she would do if she won the lottery.   If you’d like to let us know what you’d do after winning the lottery, fill out our poll below!

You Never KnowTop Ten Things I’d Do If I Won the Lottery

by Lilian Duval

  1. Quit my job as a technical writer and throw a big party for all my former colleagues.
  2. Establish, staff, and maintain a huge, no-kill shelter for homeless cats and dogs. Have them all sterilized and vaccinated, and let them live happily ever after.
  3. Join the Big Sisters program and help a young girl from a poor community with her schoolwork, and take her out to places like theaters and museums.
  4. Get my super-duper tennis-playing husband some first-class coaching at the IMG Bollettieri Tennis Academy in Florida.
  5. Enroll at the Mannes College for Music in New York and earn a master’s degree in classical guitar.
  6. After that, enroll in a Masters or PhD program at a university such as Columbia or NYU and pursue a degree in either anthropology or physics.
  7. Learn to speak both Spanish and Italian fluently, because they are cousins to my first language, French.
  8. Spend some time each year traveling in countries where French, Spanish, or Italian are spoken.
  9. Make some really nice, major home improvements and pay for them in cash.
  10. Get a little bit of plastic surgery and say goodbye to some of my hard-earned wrinkles!

Lilian DuvallLilian Duval has been fascinated with lottery winners for years, and they’re the inspiration for her intriguing novel You Never Know, which explores how an ordinary man copes with terrible luck, and later, amazing luck, when he wins the Mega-Millions lottery. Her story collection, Random Acts of Kindness, will be published in 2012.

Lilian and her husband are both survivors of the 2001 terrorist attacks on the World Trade Center. They live in a small house in New Jersey overlooking a large county park. She’s an amateur classical guitarist and enjoys attending concerts, plays, and movies in New York City.

You can visit her website at www.lilianduval.com or follow her at Twitter at http://twitter.com/#!/lilianduval and Facebook at http://www.facebook.com/pages/Lilian-Duval/121776657899250?sk=wall.

Visit her virtual book tour page at www.pumpupyourbook.com/2011/05/31/you-never-know-virtual-book-tour-june-july-august-2011.

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Today we’re happy to be reading Marilyn Meredith’s mystery novel, Invisible Path, the latest book in her Deputy Tempe Crabtree series. Marilyn will be with us for the next three days and will be giving away a copy of her book at the end of her stay on Wednesday. Announcement of winner will be posted on Thursday.

To become eligible to win, all you have to do is ask a question or leave a comment on all three days. One lucky reader who comments with their email address is put in a pot to win the book. However, you must sign up for our email updates.

To recap:

•ask a question or leave a comment on all three days
•leave your email address
•sign up for our email updates in the top left hand sidebar

That’s all there is to it!

Day Three: Literarily Speaking Book Club Selection: Invisible Path by Marilyn Meredith

Invisible_PathWhile Tempe’s son, Blair is home from Christmas break, he and his roommate from college do a bit of snooping to find out about the para-military group who’ve been seen driving through town. When a young popular Indian is found dead near the recovery center on the reservation, Tempe is called in to help with the investigation. Another Native American but a newcomer to the rez, Jesus Running Bear, is the only suspect. A hidden pregnancy, a quest to find the Hairy Man, and a visit to the pseudo soldiers’ compound put Jesus and Tempe in jeopardy.

Read the excerpt:

Despite it being Wednesday, Tempe knew as soon as her radio blared to life, and her cell phone rang at the same time, she wouldn’t make it home for dinner.

The dispatcher informed her a body had been discovered on the Bear Creek Indian Reservation and she was directed to go there as quickly as possible to help Cruz Murphy, the reservation’s Public Safety Chief, preserve the scene. The location was reported to be near the Bear Creek Recovery Center, which was located about a quarter mile past the Painted Rock site that sheltered ancient pictographs. The recovery center was at the end of the main road that passed through the reservation.

The cell phone call was from Detective Morrison with the same message, except delivered in his usual curt manner. Once she told him she was already on her way to the crime scene, he added, “Find out what you can from the Indians and let me know. I’ll be out there as soon as I can.”

Though the relationship between Tempe and the detective had improved somewhat over the last year, he still had the mistaken notion that because she had Native American blood in her veins, any Indian would respond to her immediately and tell her everything she wanted to know.

Because it was December, it was already dark as Tempe sped along the narrow curving road to her destination. She’d taken the road often enough in the daytime to know that ranches and homes were tucked in here and there—though at this time of night, she caught only glimpses of lighted windows as she raced by. She had her emergency lights turned on, along with her siren, just to warn of her approach.

Finally she reached the carved and painted wooden sign that announced she was entering the Bear Creek Indian Reservation. Tempe knew that a reservation was first created at the eastern end of Dennison in 1857 in order to gather together scattered bands of Indians, but as the town grew, it became inconvenient for many of the local citizens to have so many Indians as neighbors. In 1873, by presidential order, a new location for the reservation was established on 54,000 acres, much of it mountainous.

Narrow and winding, the road continued with dwellings on either side, scattered in the valleys and across the hillsides. She passed the turn-off to Bear Mountain Casino but slowed down as she drove through the part of the rez that contained the public safety building and the medical center. Two churches perched on a hillside off to the left. Across the way were the child-development center and pre-school and the building that housed the tribal council. Other community services and the new fire station were located on other side streets. Once past the hub of the rez, Tempe drove by more homes spread farther and farther apart and deeper into reservation land.

When she passed the place where the old lumber mill once operated and was now used for rodeos and Pow Wows, she knew she was getting close. The asphalt ended and she continued driving. On her right were the huge boulders that created the cave that protected pictographs of the legendary Hairy Man and his family, as well as other colorful Indian symbols.

The Hairy Man was a Yokut legend considered sacred to the tribe. She knew he was also believed to be powerful medicine. When Tempe was a little girl, her grandmother told her stories about the legend. Over the years, many Indians reported sightings of the Hairy Man.

Tempe had experienced her own encounter with the Hairy Man. The startling event wasn’t something she’d shared with anyone except Hutch and Chief Murphy. During the investigation of the murder of a county supervisor a few months earlier, she’d learned more about the Hairy Man. When she’d been trapped by the supervisor’s killer, the legend had saved her life.

As time passed, the memory of the event became less and less real—sometimes she wondered if she’d imagined the whole thing.

Ahead, red, blue and white lights flashed from emergency vehicles: the Bear Creek Public Safety truck that Chief Murphy drove, an ambulance, and a fire truck. Numerous people milled about in the shadows.

She parked behind the other vehicles. She didn’t see the vans belonging to either the coroner or the crime scene investigator. Before Tempe even had her door open, Chief Murphy appeared out of the shadows, striding toward her. Cruz Murphy’s mother was Yanduchi like Tempe, but his father was Irish—hence the unusual surname. His skin, hair and eyes were dark, but his features displayed more of his Irish heritage. Muscular, he filled out his tan uniform.

She slid out of the truck, and hurried toward him. “Chief Murphy, good to see you. What’s going on?”

“Cruz, please. I think we know each other well enough by now to be on a first name basis.”

“Cruz it is.”

“I’m glad you’re here, Tempe. The victim is from the reservation. The crime scene has been seriously contaminated. One of the residents of the recovery center discovered the body. Once he set off the alarm, the staff and other clients were all over the place. Soon as I got here, I shooed everyone away and cordoned off the area with tape. Too late, I’m afraid.”

“Has the crime scene investigator been called?”

Murphy nodded. “And the coroner. They should arrive fairly soon.”

Since they had to come all the way from Visalia, it would be awhile. “Have you identified the victim?” Tempe followed Murphy toward the crowd of spectators.

“A young Indian named Danny Tofoya.”

His name sounded vaguely familiar. “You say he lived here on the rez?”

“Yes, he and his extended family are long time residents.”

“Any suspects?”

“There are plenty of rumors. People are saying a young man named Jesus Running Bear probably did it.”

“Who is he?”

Book Club Questions:

1. Though Bear Creek Indian Reservation is a fictional place, it is based loosely on the Tule River Indian Reservation which is real. As a reader, do you like to read about Native Americans and perhaps learn a bit about how they live in modern times?

2. Because the Deputy Tempe Crabtree series is a mystery series, there is always a murder. In this one, the murder victim is a young man who lived on the reservation and was quite popular. Of course things are not always as they seem at first. As a reader, do you like to follow along as the main character tries to solve the mystery?

3. Jesus Running Bear is named as the first suspect. Tempe is known for not accepting the first and most easily pointed out suspect in a murder case. If you were the main person investigating a case like this, would you look for others who might have had a motive to kill the murder victim?

Answer either of the questions below in the comment box to become eligible to win a free copy of Invisible Path on Thursday!

Stay tuned tomorrow for the announcement of the winner of a copy of Invisible Path by Marilyn Meredith!

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Today we’re happy to be reading Marilyn Meredith’s mystery novel, Invisible Path, the latest book in her Deputy Tempe Crabtree series. Marilyn will be with us for the next three days and will be giving away a copy of her book at the end of her stay on Wednesday. Announcement of winner will be posted on Thursday.

To become eligible to win, all you have to do is ask a question or leave a comment on all three days. One lucky reader who comments with their email address is put in a pot to win the book. However, you must sign up for our email updates.

To recap:

  • ask a question or leave a comment on all three days
  • leave your email address
  • sign up for our email updates in the top left hand sidebar

That’s all there is to it!

Day Two: Literarily Speaking Book Club Selection: Invisible Path by Marilyn Meredith

Invisible_PathWhile Tempe’s son, Blair is home from Christmas break, he and his roommate from college do a bit of snooping to find out about the para-military group who’ve been seen driving through town. When a young popular Indian is found dead near the recovery center on the reservation, Tempe is called in to help with the investigation. Another Native American but a newcomer to the rez, Jesus Running Bear, is the only suspect. A hidden pregnancy, a quest to find the Hairy Man, and a visit to the pseudo soldiers’ compound put Jesus and Tempe in jeopardy.

Read the excerpt:

 “What do you know about those weekend soldiers?” Blair asked, leaning back in the chair in the kitchen. Tempe’s son was home from college for the winter holiday. His chest had filled out, his shoulders seemed wider—and his blond hair was cut short and bleached even lighter thanks to much time spent in the sun. He’d inherited none of his mother’s Native American coloring or features.

Tempe had no idea what he was talking about. “What weekend soldiers?”

“I went up to the fire station early this morning to let them know I’d be here for awhile if they needed my help. After I parked, what looked like a military convoy passed me heading toward the mountains. Four jeeps, two trucks with canvas covers, all in camouflage.”

“Strange. I’ve never heard about the Army or the Reserves doing any training around here.” Tempe poured herself a cup of coffee. “Have you had breakfast?”

“Oh yeah. Where’s Hutch?”

Smiling, she sat across from her son at the small oak table in the wooden cottage she had inherited from an aunt and shared with Hutch since their marriage several years ago. Knowing Blair would be home for a few weeks filled her with happiness. “He’s at the church working on his sermon for tomorrow.” Tempe’s husband was the pastor of the only church in the mountain community of Bear Creek located in the mountains of the Southern Sierra where she was the resident deputy. “He hoped if you didn’t have plans we could do something together later. Of course, I’ll have to go on duty at four.”

“Still don’t get weekends off?”

She shook her head. “Nope, nothing much changes as far as my job goes.”

“Maybe we can do something fun, but Mom, I’m still curious about these pseudo soldiers.”

“How can you be sure they aren’t real soldiers?”

“A bunch of reasons. I called Chief Roundtree and asked him what he knew. He’s noticed them too and called the National Guard Armory in Dennison. There are no known maneuvers in this part of the Sierra.”

Roundtree was the Fire Chief at Bear Creek’s fire station solely manned by volunteers. He also was a Yanduchi and a good friend. He’d been a volunteer fireman since he’d turned eighteen and while holding down various jobs. Tempe had encouraged him to apply for the position of Fire Chief.

Tempe sipped her coffee and thought a bit. “Maybe they’re going somewhere to play paintball.”

“Could be, I suppose. When I was in high school we used to play paintball in one of my friend’s dad’s orange grove.” A frown marred Blair’s handsome face. The older he got, the more he resembled his father. What a shame Blair never had the opportunity to know his dad. A highway patrolman, he’d been killed by a drunk driver when his son was only three. “I think you ought to check them out, Mom. No telling what they’re up to. Maybe they’ve got a pot farm going.”

Tempe considered that idea. Marijuana gardens were discovered quite often in the mountains, especially on State and National Forest land. “Maybe, but usually the guys that do that wouldn’t want to draw attention to themselves by driving through town as a group that’s so easily identifiable.”

“I still think you ought to check them out.” Blair scooted back his chair and stood. “I’m going to start doing my laundry. If Hutch comes home fairly soon, we could drive up in the mountains and see if we can find where these guys are hanging out.”

She knew it would be like trying to find a needle in a haystack, but Tempe didn’t say that. Instead, she offered, “Sure, since the weather is still so pleasant, a drive in the mountains would be nice. I’ll give Hutch a call and tell him our plans and I’ll put a lunch together.”

Book Club Questions:

1. Where I live in the foothills of the Sierra, I’ve seen people dressed up like soldiers driving Jeeps and trucks who weren’t connected to any real military groups heading up to the mountains. Though I didn’t know what they were doing, it was enough to make me want to write a story about them. Have you ever seen any pseudo military groups where you live? And if so, do you know anything about them?

2. Tempe’s son Blair has always loved being a firefighter. In the mountains of the Sierra where I live, we have a volunteer fire-department that not only fights wild fires and house fires, but also goes on medical emergencies. What kind of fire protection do you have where you live?

3. In California, the growing of marijuana is an on-going problem. We often hear the helicopters flying overhead as they search for hidden pot farms in the foothills and mountains. What do you think might be the danger for civilians who come across marijuana growing on state or federal lands?

Answer any of the questions below in the comment box to become eligible to win a free copy of Invisible Path on Thursday!

Stay tuned tomorrow for Day 3 of Literarily Speaking’s Book Club Selection: Invisible Path by Marilyn Meredith!

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Today we’re happy to be reading Marilyn Meredith’s mystery novel, Invisible Path, the latest book in her Deputy Tempe Crabtree series.  Marilyn will be with us for the next three days and will be giving away a copy of her book at the end of her stay on Wednesday.  Announcement of winner will be posted on Thursday.

To become eligible to win, all you have to do is ask a question or leave a comment on all three days. One lucky reader who comments with their email address is put in a pot to win the book. However, you must sign up for our email updates.

To recap:

  • ask a question or leave a comment on all three days
  • leave your email address
  • sign up for our email updates in the top left hand sidebar

That’s all there is to it!

Day One: Literarily Speaking Book Club Selection: Invisible Path by Marilyn Meredith

Invisible_PathWhile Tempe’s son, Blair is home from Christmas break, he and his roommate from college do a bit of snooping to find out about the para-military group who’ve been seen driving through town. When a young popular Indian is found dead near the recovery center on the reservation, Tempe is called in to help with the investigation. Another Native American but a newcomer to the rez, Jesus Running Bear, is the only suspect. A hidden pregnancy, a quest to find the Hairy Man, and a visit to the pseudo soldiers’ compound put Jesus and Tempe in jeopardy.

Read the excerpt:

“Jesus, I need to talk to you.”

My grandma was the only one who could get away with pronouncing my name like Jesus in the Bible. My friends say it like “Hay-soos.” Grandma didn’t like it when she heard someone say my name like that. She usually corrected whoever it was by saying, “My grandson is not Mexican, he is Indian. His name is Jesus Running Bear.”

I don’t know what inspired my mother to give me such a name, and she wasn’t around to ask.

Grandma fixed her small dark eyes on me. When she smiled her eyes became crescent moons. She wasn’t smiling now. Whatever it was she wanted to say, it had to be important.

I put down the bowl I’d gotten out of the cupboard. Breakfast would have to wait.

“You’ve been thinking about something a lot. Something that’s going to give you problems.” Grandmother’s face was round, weathered, and brown as a nut. Her gray hair was pulled straight back and arranged in a bun. Wiry strands escaped and poked out around her ears and the nape of her neck. She wore a man’s red plaid shirt with the sleeves rolled up to her elbows, over a pair of faded blue jeans. Beneath the baggy clothes, she was slim and muscled. Her toes peeked out from a pair of worn leather sandals.

I loved my grandma; after all she was the one who raised me after my mother left me alone while she went on a three day drunk. My uncle found me and brought me to grandmother’s house where I’ve been ever since. No, I don’t miss my mother because I don’t even remember her. I only know what I’ve been told about her—not much of it good.

I wasn’t sure what kind of problem Grandma meant. Sure, I’d been going down to the beer joints with my cousin and friends even though I knew she didn’t want me drinking. Maybe that’s what this was about. I respected my grandmother, but I hadn’t obeyed her warning about never touching alcohol. She hated alcohol. Grandfather had died from drinking too much. Maybe my mother was dead too. No one had heard from her in years.

“Come. Sit down.” She motioned to the chair where I usually sat. In front of her was a cup of tea. “We’re going to find out exactly what is going on with you.”

I sat on the edge of the seat. She was going to do some weird Indian stuff. We were Miwok—though we didn’t live on or near a reservation. We lived in a small town in the foothills above Modesto which is in the Central Valley of California. Frankly, I didn’t know much about my heritage except what my grandma told me.

She was an amazing woman, and could do so many things. I was proud of most of what she did. She knew how to gather herbs that could cure most sicknesses. She wove beautiful baskets that she sold at Pow Wows and to tourists in gift shops in Yosemite and other places.

When I was a kid, she took me on camping trips into the back country. She could out hike me even today. But I wasn’t crazy about all the Indian stuff she did that I didn’t understand.

Grandma stared into the cup and began speaking in her native language. That’s what she always did when she was concentrating on something.

She lifted her head and fixed her eyes on me again. “You’re looking for a girlfriend. That’s it, isn’t it?”

Well, sure. What young guy isn’t trying to find a girl? But for once I was smart enough to keep my mouth shut.

Again, she peered into the cup. “I see all kinds of women. Be careful not to choose the wrong one. If you do, you’ll be miserable.”

She stared and her eyes looked funny, like she was seeing something far, far away.

I squirmed, wondering where this was leading. Maybe she already had someone picked out for me.

“I see a pretty girl with a nice figure. She has long straight hair, clear down to her waist. She’ll wiggle her plump bottom and you won’t be able to think. Women have power–especially young pretty ones. Don’t you so much as give her more than a passing glance. If you do, you’ll be miserable your whole life.” Grandma didn’t look up.

In my mind I could see the pretty girl walking down the street, her shiny black hair swinging back and forth like her hips.

After a few minutes my day dream ended when Grandma said, “There’s another one. Short and skinny like I was when I was young. But beware, she’s nothing like me. This one is sneaky. She’ll act like she cares for you when she has lots of other men.”

Interesting. This was more fun than I’d expected.

Book Club Questions:

1. This selection is from the first chapter of Invisible Path and the introduction to one of the major characters. He has an usual first name, do you think that having a name like that affected his life?

2. Do you have any one in your family or know anyone who makes predictions?

3. What kind of girlfriend do you think Jesus Running Bear would have preferred?

Answer either of the questions below in the comment box to become eligible to win a free copy of Invisible Path on Thursday!

Stay tuned tomorrow for Day 2 of Literarily Speaking’s Book Club Selection: Invisible Path by Marilyn Meredith!

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Every month, we pick wonderful books we’ve read to spotlight at Literarily Speaking. Today we’re happy to be reading Lisa Heidke’s chick lit novel, Lucy Springer Gets Even. Lisa was here with us on Wednesday, Thursday and will be with us today AND will be giving away TWO copies of her book at the end of her stay. Announcement of winner will be posted on Saturday.

To become eligible to win, all you have to do is ask a question or leave a comment on all three days. One lucky reader who comments with their email address is put in a pot to win the book. However, they must sign up for our email updates prior to the author’s appearance.

To recap:

  • ask a question or leave a comment on all three days
  • leave your email address
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That’s all there is to it!

Day Three: Literarily Speaking Book Club Selection: Lucy Springer Gets Even by Lisa Heidke

Lucy Springer Gets EvenLucy Springer thinks she’s got it tough. She’s living through renovation hell, her two kids seem more challenging than ever, and her once successful acting career has been reduced to the odd commercial.

Then Max, her husband, absconds to Bali with an unknown companion and things go from bad to disastrous.

But Lucy doesn’t give up easily. Juggling increasingly chaotic building dramas, bewildered children, her crazy best friend-slash-agent Gloria, her ever ‘helpful’ mother and chasing after Max, Lucy Springer is determined to get her life on an even keel – and more.

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Sandy calls an early morning meeting to discuss the ‘Max issue’ – the ‘Max issue’ i.e. the tell all interview with New Idea.

‘I’m worried that we’re all going to look like fools doing a show about Lucy when she’s so obviously unhinged.’

‘Excuse me, I’m right here,’ I say. ‘And I’m not unhinged. Don’t you think that Max is the one who’s come across as slightly insane?’

‘Not really. Anyway, not the point,’ Sandy replies. ‘That little old lady really stuck it up you.’

‘I don’t know why. All I was doing was trying to retrieve bags from a clothing bin – my own bags. Besides, she was crazy.’

‘Again, not the point.’

‘Come on Sandy, any publicity’s good publicity, hey?’ Gloria says.

‘Not if it involves our supposed star being portrayed all over town as a crazed alcoholic spendthrift who beats up little old ladies.’

‘I guess Sandy’s talking damage control,’ Gloria says quietly. ‘You can remain dignified, Lucy, but you need to explain your side of the story. Tell the public that your husband is a dirty stinking rotten philanderer who’s always been jealous of your success. In fact, I’ll do the interview. You can just sign your name to it.’

‘You can’t do that,’ I tell her.

‘Watch me.’

‘No, Lucy’s right,’ says Sandy. ‘We need more than that. We need face-to-face air time like an interview with, A Current Affair.’

I shake my head. This isn’t going well.

‘You can’t hide otherwise everyone will believe Max’s story, you know how gullible the public are,’ Gloria starts.

‘Exactly! We have to come up with a solution or we’re pulling the plug on this program,’ Sandy chips in.

So the three of us sit on the new stairs drinking coffee and putting our heads together to work out a plan that will see Max humiliated and run out of town. At least that’s my intention. No doubt Gloria would like to see Max dead and Sandy just wants a successful high-rating new television program on her resume.

‘There’s really only one option,’ says Gloria. ‘You have to do an interview with Today Tonight.’

‘No,’ says Sandy, ‘It has to be A Current Affair.’

‘Fine,’ Gloria agrees.

‘Hang on,’ I say. ‘What do I tell them?’

‘The truth. That Max left you. That you never had a breakdown, and the real reasons why you threw him out of the house. The welfare of your children comes first.’

‘Which is exactly why I haven’t done an interview in the first place.’

‘Too bad. You have to,’ says Sandy.

‘The public will be on your side, Luce,’ Gloria assures me.

‘They’d better be,’ says Sandy.

Book Club Questions:

Q1: Have you ever had to tell your side of the story because people had it all wrong?

Q2: Have you ever been forced into a situation? When? What did you do about it?

Q3: Many times we have to do things we don’t want to do to protect the ones we love. When was the last time you did something like that?

Good luck everyone!

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Every month, we pick wonderful books we’ve read to spotlight at Literarily Speaking. Today we’re happy to be reading Lisa Heidke’s chick lit novel, Lucy Springer Gets Even.  Lisa was here with us yesterday and will be with us until Friday AND will be giving away TWO copies of her book at the end of her stay.  Announcement of winner will be posted on Saturday.

To become eligible to win, all you have to do is ask a question or leave a comment on all three days. One lucky reader who comments with their email address is put in a pot to win the book. However, they must sign up for our email updates prior to the author’s appearance.

To recap:

  • ask a question or leave a comment on all three days
  • leave your email address
  • sign up for our email updates in the top left hand sidebar

That’s all there is to it!

Day Two: Literarily Speaking Book Club Selection: Lucy Springer Gets Even by Lisa Heidke

Lucy Springer Gets EvenLucy Springer thinks she’s got it tough. She’s living through renovation hell, her two kids seem more challenging than ever, and her once successful acting career has been reduced to the odd commercial.

Then Max, her husband, absconds to Bali with an unknown companion and things go from bad to disastrous.

But Lucy doesn’t give up easily. Juggling increasingly chaotic building dramas, bewildered children, her crazy best friend-slash-agent Gloria, her ever ‘helpful’ mother and chasing after Max, Lucy Springer is determined to get her life on an even keel – and more.

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When the kids get home, Bella has a serious freak-out about the dust, and I can’t blame her. It’s horrific. I wonder if the builders sprinkle it everywhere to see how far they can push us before we all have a breakdown.

I’m relieved to put the kids to bed so I can have some time alone. I’m feeling so depressed, I wonder if I really am on the verge of a nervous breakdown. I’ve been trying so hard to stay strong and in control for the children, to avoid falling into a heap every other day. There seems to be a sort of unwritten rule between the three of us that we don’t mention Max. He’s become the big fat elephant in the room who nobody talks about.

I know it’s not good parenting not to discuss what’s going on, but the truth is, I’m having a really hard time dealing with the fact that my husband’s left me for a nineteen-year-old, for Christ’s sake. Even harder is watching Bella and Sam being so grown-up about this horrible ordeal. They clearly miss him. He is their father, after all.

Nadia suggested I should talk to her lawyer, check out my options. But I’m not ready for that yet. It sounds so final.

Book Club Questions:

Q1: What do you like to do to relax and unwind?

Q2: Do you have children? If yes, what is the best way to get them to bed?

Q3: Have you ever held on to something even though you knew you should let go?

Stay tuned tomorrow for Day 3 of Literarily Speaking’s Book Club Selection: Lucy Springer Gets Even by Lisa Heidke!

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Every month, we pick wonderful books we’ve read to spotlight at Literarily Speaking. Today we’re happy to be reading Lisa Heidke’s chick lit novel, Lucy Springer Gets Even.  Lisa will be with us for the next three days and will be giving away TWO copies of her book at the end of her stay on Friday.  Announcement of winner will be posted on Saturday.

To become eligible to win, all you have to do is ask a question or leave a comment on all three days. One lucky reader who comments with their email address is put in a pot to win the book. However, they must sign up for our email updates prior to the author’s appearance.

To recap:

  • ask a question or leave a comment on all three days
  • leave your email address
  • sign up for our email updates in the top left hand sidebar

That’s all there is to it!

Day One: Literarily Speaking Book Club Selection: Lucy Springer Gets Even by Lisa Heidke

Lucy Springer Gets EvenLucy Springer thinks she’s got it tough. She’s living through renovation hell, her two kids seem more challenging than ever, and her once successful acting career has been reduced to the odd commercial.

Then Max, her husband, absconds to Bali with an unknown companion and things go from bad to disastrous.

But Lucy doesn’t give up easily. Juggling increasingly chaotic building dramas, bewildered children, her crazy best friend-slash-agent Gloria, her ever ‘helpful’ mother and chasing after Max, Lucy Springer is determined to get her life on an even keel – and more.

Read the Excerpt:

Last night my husband, Max, looked at me over his halfeaten Pad Thai and, in calm, measured tones, said, ‘I’ve had enough.’

I took him to mean he’d eaten enough dinner. He’s been on a health kick recently, prompted by watching The Biggest Loser.

I was preoccupied thinking about our two children, who’d left on a school camp that afternoon, and so didn’t pay much attention as he pushed his plate away, stood up and disappeared out the kitchen door. A few minutes later there was a clatter as he pulled his surfboard from its wall bracket. It’s been a long time since Max has hit the waves.

And besides, it was dark. I went to the window just in time to see him reversing his car down the driveway at considerable speed, his bright red board strapped to the roof-racks. Stopping briefly to check for oncoming cars, he screeched onto the road and accelerated off into the night.

It’s now three o’clock the following afternoon. He’s not back and I have a sneaking suspicion (well, not that sneaking really) that he’s not surfing because:

1. It’s a cold August afternoon.

2. Nineteen hours is a long time to stay out waiting for sets.

3. Max has been pissed off for some time now.

The cause? We’re three months behind schedule in our renovation process, and said renovations are taking considerable time – and money.

Max, I hasten to add, is the one who insisted on renovations in the first place. He’s also the one who decreed that we stay in the house during the demolition – now complete – and construction – very much incomplete. Instead of the brandspanking-new kitchen, family room and bathroom we envisaged, the downstairs of the house is a shell, and we spend most of our time huddled in a laundry/storeroom that’s currently doubling as a kitchen and family room.

Four people confined to a tiny room in the middle of winter, with a piss-weak bar heater, no hot water and no kitchen is no picnic, thank you very much. The builders haven’t even poured the concrete slab for the new floor yet, there’s an inconsistent flush in one of our two working toilets, and the latest hiccup – a leaking roof.

Bella and Sam, serial school-camp refuseniks in the past, fairly jumped at the opportunity to go to Bathurst and spend their nights in sleeping bags in sub-zero temperatures because the payoff was hot showers, flushing toilets and, conceivably, the absence of bickering parents.

My advice? Be very careful when choosing tradesmen. Do not, I repeat, do not under any circumstances hire someone who drops a flyer in your letterbox and answers to a name like Spud. I did, and . . . well, let’s just say we need to replace the sewer line and no longer have a watertight roof.

No wonder Max has bolted. It’s okay. I’m not hysterical. He just needs time to unwind, to get his head around the mind-boggling cost of Carrara marble benchtops, under-floor heating and the whole ongoing fiasco. He’ll be back.

Book Club Questions:

  1. Have you ever been so lost in your thoughts that you didn’t really pay attention when something important was happening?
  2. Have you ever renovated your home? Was it a dream or a nightmare?
  3. When was the last time you told yourself not to panic?

Answer either of the questions below in the comment box to become eligible to win a free copy of Lucy Springer Gets Even on Saturday!

Stay tuned tomorrow for Day 2 of Literarily Speaking’s Book Club Selection: Lucy Springer Gets Even by Lisa Heidke!

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Every month, we pick wonderful books we’ve read to spotlight at Literarily Speaking. Today we’re happy to be reading Claire Cook’s book, Seven Year Switch (Hyperion).  Not only will she be giving us a glimpse into her book, but she will be giving a copy of her book away, too!  Announcement of winner will be on Monday, July 26 so check back here to see if you’ve won!

To become eligible to win, all you have to do is answer the book club questions below. One lucky reader who answers the most questions and leaves their email address is put in a pot to win the book. However, they must sign up for our email updates prior to the author’s appearance.

To recap:

  • answer as many questions as you can (you can always go back later and answer more to stay ahead of the competition!)
  • leave your email address
  • sign up for our email updates to the left

That’s all there is to it!

Seven Year Switch 2Literarily Speaking Book Club Selection: Seven Year Switch by Claire Cook

Jill Murray is content living a man-free existence. She’s got Anastasia, her ten-year-old daughter, and a sweet little bungalow to call home. Life as a cultural coach didn’t turn out quite the way she planned, but between answering phones for Great Girlfriend Getaways and teaching Lunch Around the World classes, the dust in this Jill-of-all-trades life is starting to settle.

Then her ex-husband comes back.

They say that every seven years you become a completely new person, and Jill has long ago stopped wishing her deadbeat husband would return. Now she has to face the fact there’s simply no way she can be a good mom without letting Seth back into their daughter’s life. But why can’t she seem to hold herself together around him? And then there’s Billy, the free-spirited, bike-riding entrepreneur who hires Jill as a consultant. When their business relationship seems destined for something more Jill’s no-boys-allowed life is suddenly anything but.

It takes a Costa Rican getaway to help Jill make her choice — between the woman she is and the woman she wants to be. It’s a wild ride, sure to thrill Claire Cook’s many fans, complete with laughter, revelations, and one heckuva big tarantula.

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Excerpted from Seven Year Switch by Claire Cook.

Copyright © 2010 CLAIRE COOK. All rights reserved.

Published by VOICE, an imprint of Hyperion.

Chapter One

I sailed into the community center just in time to take my Lunch Around the World class to China. I hated to be late, but my daughter Anastasia had forgotten part of her school project.

“Oh, honey,” I’d said when she called from the school office. “Can’t it wait until tomorrow? I’m just leaving for work.” I tried not to wallow in it, but sometimes the logistics of being a single mom were pretty exhausting.

“Mom,” she whispered, “it’s a diorama of a cow’s habitat, and I forgot the cow.”

I remembered seeing the small plastic cow grazing next to Anastasia’s cereal bowl at breakfast, but how it had meandered into the dishwasher was anyone’s guess.  I gave it a quick rinse under the faucet and let it air dry on the ride to school.  From there I high-tailed it to the community center.

Though it wasn’t the most challenging part of my work week, this Monday noon to two o’clock class got me home before my daughter, which in the dictionary of my life, made it the best kind of gig. Sometimes I even had time for a cup of tea before her school bus came rolling down the street. Who knew a cup of tea could be the most decadent part of your day.

I plopped my supplies on the kitchen counter and jumped right in “In Chinese cooking, it’s important to balance colors as well as contrasts in tastes and textures.”

“Take a deep breath, honey,” one of my favorite students said. Her name was Ethel and she had bright orange lips and I Love Lucy hair. “We’re not going anywhere.”

A man with white hair and matching eyebrows started singing “On a Slow Boat to China.” A couple of the women giggled. I took that deep breath.

Yum cha is one of the best ways to experience this,” I continued. “Literally yum cha means “drinking tea,” but it actually encompasses both the tea drinking and the eating of dim sum, a wide range of light dishes served in small portions.”

“Yum-yum,” a man named Tom said. His thick glasses were smudged with fingerprints, and he was wearing a T-shirt that said Tune in Tomorrow for a Different Shirt.

“Let’s hope,” I said. “In any case, dim sum has many translations: ‘small eats,’ of course, but also ‘heart’s delight,’ ‘to touch your heart,’ and even ‘small piece of heart.’ I’ve often wondered if Janis Joplin decided to sing the song she made famous after a dim sum experience.”

Last night when I was planning my lesson, this had seemed like a brilliant and totally original cross-cultural connection, but everybody just nodded politely.

We made dumplings and pot stickers and mini spring rolls, and then we moved on to fortune cookies. Custard tarts or even mango pudding would have been more culturally accurate, but fortune cookies were always a crowd pleaser. I explained that the crispy, sage-laced cookies had actually been invented in San Francisco, and tried to justify my choice by adding that the original inspiration for fortune cookies possibly dated back to the thirteenth century, when Chinese soldiers slipped rice paper messages into mooncakes to help coordinate their defense against Mongolian invaders.

Last night Anastasia had helped me cut small strips of white paper to write the fortunes on. And because the cookies had to be wrapped around the paper as soon as they came out of the oven while they were still pliable, I’d bought packages of white cotton gloves at CVS and handed out one to each person. The single gloves kept the students’ hands from burning and were less awkward than potholders would have been.

They also made the class look like aging Michael Jackson impersonators. A couple of the women started to sing “Beat It” while they stirred the batter, and then everybody else joined in. There wasn’t a decent singer in the group, but some of them could still remember how to moonwalk.

After we finished packing up some to take home, we’d each placed one of our cookies in a big bamboo salad bowl. There’d been more giggling as we passed the bowl around the long, wobbly wooden table and took turns choosing a cookie and reading the fortune, written by an anonymous classmate, out loud.

“The time is right to make new friends.”

“A great adventure is in your near future.”

“A tall dark-haired man will come into your life.”

“You will step on the soil of many countries, so don’t forget to pack clean socks.”

“The one you love is closer than you think,” Ethel read. Her black velour sweat suit was dusted with flour.

“Oo-ooh,” the two friends taking the class with her said. One of them elbowed her.

The fortune cookies were a hit.  So what if my students seemed more interested in the food than its cultural origins. I wondered if they’d still have signed up if I’d shortened the name of the class from Lunch Around the World to just plain Lunch.  My class had been growing all session, and not a single person had asked for a refund. In this economy, everybody was cutting everything, and even community center classes weren’t immune. The best way to stay off the chopping block was to keep your classes full and your students happy.

I reached over and picked up the final fortune cookie, then looked at my watch. “Oops,” I said. “Looks like we’re out of time.” I stood and smiled at the group. “Okay, everybody, that’s it for today.” I nodded at the takeout cartons I’d talked the guy at the Imperial Dragon into donating to the cause. “Don’t forget your cookies, and remember, next week we’ll be lunching in Mexico.” I took care to pronounce it Mehico.

“Tacos?” T-shirt Tom asked.

“You’ll have to wait and see-eee,” I said, mostly because I hadn’t begun to think about next week. Surviving this one was enough of a challenge.

“Not even a hint?” a woman named Donna said.

I shook my head and smiled some more.

They took their time saying thanks and see you next week, as they grabbed their takeout boxes by the metal handles and headed out the door. A few even offered to help me pack up, but I said I was all set. It was faster to do it myself.

As I gave the counters a final scrub, I reviewed today’s class in my head. Overall, I thought it had gone well, but I still didn’t understand why the Janis Joplin reference had fallen flat.

I put the sponge down, picked up a wooden spoon, and got ready to belt out “Piece of My Heart.”

When I opened my mouth, a chill danced the full length of my spine. I looked up. A man was standing just outside the doorway. He had dark, wavy hair cascading almost to his shoulders and pale, freckled skin. He was tall and a little too thin. His long fingers gripped the doorframe, as if a strong wind might blow him back down the hallway.

He was wearing faded jeans and the deep green embroidered Guatemalan shirt I’d given my husband just before he abandoned us seven years ago.

No. Way.

BOOK CLUB QUESTIONS

1.    Jill Murray’s entire life revolves around her daughter Anastasia. Do you think she has any regrets about the life/career she might have missed?

2.    Just when Jill is finally figuring out how to make it on her own, her ex-husband shows up again. Do you think Jill had a choice about whether or not to let him back into her life?

3.    Reinvention is clearly a theme in all seven of Claire Cook’s novels. How does Jill reinvent herself during the course of the novel? What triggers these changes?

4.    There’s a theory that every seven years you become a completely different person. Do you think that’s true? When are you due for your next seven year switch? How will you change?

5.    Joni is not just Jill’s boss, but her mentor and friend. Has there ever been a Joni in your own life? Have you ever taken on Joni’s role?

6.    Even though Cynthia drives Jill crazy, Jill also admits she kind of wants to be her and even thinks she’d do a better job of it. Is there a Cynthia in your neighborhood? Do you feel that same ambivalence about her?

7.    How are Seth and Billy alike? Different? How much of Jill’s growth has to do with whether or not she ends up with either of them, or with any guy at all?

8.    Jill’s life didn’t turn out quite the way she planned. Do you feel that way about your own life? Do you think almost everyone does to some degree?

9.    In many ways, Jill is stuck. Do you think she projects her fears about moving forward in her own life onto her 10-year-old daughter Anastasia? Do you think some of this is the result of being a single mom, or do all mothers do this?

10. How important is it for Jill to go on a girlfriend getaway of her own? How important is it for you? Okay, so where are you going and when?

11. The Passport to Your Next Chapter at the end of the book shifts the focus from the fictional world of the novel to the reader’s own life. Which of these seven simple steps inspired you? Surprised you?

12. Book clubs often serve book-related food and/or drinks when they meet to discuss Claire Cook’s novels. What is your book club planning to serve when you meet to discuss SEVEN YEAR SWITCH? Fortune cookies? Huli Huli chicken? Mojitos? Email Claire at ClaireATClaireCook.com and let her know. Did a question come up in your discussion that might help another book club? Did you remember to take a photo of your book club’s meeting? If so, email those to Claire, too, so she can post!

Good luck to everyone!  The winner will be announced on July 26!

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Every month, we pick wonderful books we’ve read to spotlight at Literarily Speaking. Today we’re happy to be reading Dr. Barbara Becker Holstein’s tween and teen fiction book, Secrets: You Tell Me Yours and I’ll Tell You Mine.  Dr. Holstein will be with us for the next three days and will be giving away a copy at the end of her stay on Wednesday.  Announcement of winner will be on Friday.

To become eligible to win, all you have to do is ask a question or leave a comment. One lucky reader who comments with their email address is put in a pot to win the book. However, they must sign up for our email updates prior to the author’s appearance.

To recap:

  • ask a question or leave a comment
  • leave your email address
  • sign up for our email updates to the left

That’s all there is to it!

Day Three: Literarily Speaking Book Club Selection: Secrets: You Tell Me Yours and I’ll Tell You Mine by Dr. Barbara Becker Holstein

Secrets 2Following on the heels of the best-selling book The Truth (I’m a girl, I’m smart and I know everything), SECRETS: You Tell Me Yours and I’ll Tell You Mine…maybe! is the continuing diary of a girl moving into her teen-age years. The Girl has plenty to fill her journal. The pages reveal a new school, a new baby in the family, new friends, a new guy and a new set of issues to face. Enter the secret world of an almost-teen as she learns which secrets to share and which to keep to herself.

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I decided that my behind is definitely too big. I read in Seventeen Magazine that you should sit on the floor with your legs in front of you and bounce on your behind as you make yourself walk across the room. I’m starting to do that every night. It feels funny but I don’t care. I want my behind to be much smaller. I’m trying to make myself do this for ten minutes a night.

But sometimes I forget to bounce across the room. How will I ever be in shape for the summer?  It’s already May and I still look gigantic from behind. My mother told me that as soon as I get my period I’ll probably drop five pounds of water weight. I hope she’s right.

1. How can we help girls, tweens and teens to be more satisfied with their bodies?

2. If you were the girl’s mother and found her bouncing across the room on her behind, what would you say to her and make sure you did not say to her?

3. Would you do anything else if you were aware of the above, such as take her to her pediatrician for a ‘talk’ or to make sure her weight remains stable?

Good luck to everyone!  The winner will be announced on Friday.

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Every month, we pick wonderful books we’ve read to spotlight at Literarily Speaking. Today we’re happy to be reading Dr. Barbara Becker Holstein’s tween and teen fiction book, Secrets: You Tell Me Yours and I’ll Tell You Mine.  Dr. Holstein will be giving away a copy at the end of her stay on Wednesday.  Announcement of winner will be on Friday.

To become eligible to win, all you have to do is ask a question or leave a comment on all three days. One lucky reader who comments with their email address is put in a pot to win the book. However, they must sign up for our email updates prior to the author’s appearance.

To recap:

  • ask a question or leave a comment on all three days
  • leave your email address
  • sign up for our email updates in the top left hand sidebar

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Secrets 2Day Two: Literarily Speaking Book Club Selection: Secrets: You Tell Me Yours and I’ll Tell You Mine by Dr. Barbara Becker Holstein

Following on the heels of the best-selling book The Truth (I’m a girl, I’m smart and I know everything), SECRETS: You Tell Me Yours and I’ll Tell You Mine…maybe! is the continuing diary of a girl moving into her teen-age years. The Girl has plenty to fill her journal. The pages reveal a new school, a new baby in the family, new friends, a new guy and a new set of issues to face. Enter the secret world of an almost-teen as she learns which secrets to share and which to keep to herself.

Read the Excerpt (from March 3-p.56)

Today we went back to Springport. My mother and I. My dad watched the baby and my brother went to a neighbor’s. I called Angela and we picked her up and took her out to lunch. It was funny to see Angela. She gave me a big hug and kiss. I kissed her back and we both started laughing and looking at each other. She’s much taller now and her breasts are too large for a training bra. Her hair is short and fluffy and she’s wearing a little bit of make-up.

We ate lunch at the Towne Diner. It was our favorite restaurant when we lived here. I got a hamburger, French fries and a coffee milkshake.

Angela told me all about the other kids. Gloria’s parents got divorced and she stays at her aunt’s house a lot. She stopped taking dance class. So I guess she won’t be a ballerina when she grows up.

Angela will be moving to upstate New York, finally, in three months. So then we both will be gone from Springport.

Angela also told me that Paul suddenly started to grow. She said she thinks he’s as tall as me now. Wow. That’s a shock!

I wanted to see him today but I didn’t want to see him. After all, I love Rob now. I don’t want to love two boys. That would be too confusing….

1.  What are some ways we can help children adjust to a move to a new town?  Would you recommend going back to visit as one way?

2.  Can you remember early feelings around crushes or first boyfriends?  What were some of them?

3.  How would you feel about sharing some of your early feelings or even adventures around boys with a daughter or granddaughter?

Answer either of the questions below in the comment box to become eligible to win a free copy of Secrets: You Tell My Yours and I’ll Tell You Mine on Friday!

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Every month, we pick wonderful books we’ve read to spotlight at Literarily Speaking. Today we’re happy to be reading Dr. Barbara Becker Holstein’s tween and teen fiction book, Secrets: You Tell Me Yours and I’ll Tell You Mine.  Dr. Holstein will be with us for the next three days and will be giving away a copy at the end of her stay on Wednesday.  Announcement of winner will be on Friday.

To become eligible to win, all you have to do is ask a question or leave a comment on all three days. One lucky reader who comments with their email address is put in a pot to win the book. However, they must sign up for our email updates prior to the author’s appearance.

To recap:

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Day One: Literarily Speaking Book Club Selection: Secrets: You Tell Me Yours and I’ll Tell You Mine by Dr. Barbara Becker Holstein

SecretsFollowing on the heels of the best-selling book The Truth (I’m a girl, I’m smart and I know everything), SECRETS: You Tell Me Yours and I’ll Tell You Mine…maybe! is the continuing diary of a girl moving into her teen-age years. The Girl has plenty to fill her journal. The pages reveal a new school, a new baby in the family, new friends, a new guy and a new set of issues to face. Enter the secret world of an almost-teen as she learns which secrets to share and which to keep to herself.

Read the Excerpt (from November 12- p.25)

…The only bad part is that stupid baby inside my mother. I don’t want a baby. When I was little I did and look what I got!  My brother. And he’s no fun most of the time. So what do I have to look forward to with a new baby?  The baby is due next month. I’ll be thirteen and seven months and the baby will be zero months. Guess who’ll get all the love and attention!  Not me.

My grandma keeps saying to me when she calls, “Soon you’ll have a new brother or sister!  Isn’t that wonderful.”  What am I supposed to say to her on the phone?  “No, it’s terrible”?

I tell Fifi but she doesn’t know what to say back to me. She just licks me. At least she cares. I wish I had someone to talk to about this, like a best friend. A new best friend would understand. A new best friend would know there are feelings I can’t tell my parents or my grandmother, ever.

Book Club Questions:

1.  How can we as adults help our kids, grandkids, students, etc. to feel more comfortable sharing their real emotions about important subjects, rather than stuffing them inside?

2. Why are best friends so important for tweens, teens and us women?

3. How can parents help a young teenager get ready for a new sibling, be it a baby, or an adopted or foster older child?

Answer either of the questions below in the comment box to become eligible to win a free copy of Secrets: You Tell My Yours and I’ll Tell You Mine on Friday!

Stay tuned tomorrow for Day 2 of Literarily Speaking’s Book Club Selection: Secrets: You Tell Me Yours and I’ll Tell You Mine by Dr. Barbara Becker Holstein!

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Every month, we pick wonderful books we’ve read to spotlight at Literarily Speaking. Today we’re happy to be reading Becky Due’s suspense novel, Returning Injury.  This is Becky’s final day here and your last chance to win a copy of her book! Announcement of winner will be on Friday.

To become eligible to win, all you have to do is ask a question or leave a comment. One lucky reader who comments with their email address is put in a pot to win the book. However, they must sign up for our email updates prior to the author’s appearance.

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Day Three: Literarily Speaking Book Club Selection: Returning Injury by Becky Due

Returning InjuryPage 171

Rebecca hung up the phone. She took a deep breath and tried to relax. She couldn’t. She decided to call her mom because it wasn’t that early in New York. “Hi, Ruth. It’s Rebecca.”

“Hi, Rebecca. How are you?”

“Well, to be honest, I’m not doing that well. I feel like I’m going crazy. Remember I told you all about Roy and the trouble I had. Well, he’s been released from prison and I’m home alone and I’m just… nervous.”

“Oh, yes, I remember.”

“I know you don’t like to hear about it, and you think I’m making a big deal out of nothing, but I guess… I just wish I knew that he wouldn’t bother me.” She paused. “Strange things keep happening, and I get the feeling that he’s watching me.”

“Well, I’ll tell you, Rebecca, he won’t bother you. Too much time has passed. He doesn’t care one bit about where you are and what you’re doing. Plus, he probably feels sorry for everything and knows the best thing to do is to leave you alone. Really, Rebecca, you have to let this go. It will destroy you if you always live with this hanging over you, being afraid.”

Rebecca took a deep breath. “Thank you, Ruth, I needed that. I wish I didn’t get scared, but I do.”

“Rebecca, I understand, it’s fresh. Time will pass, nothing will happen and you will start to forget about it.”

“You’re right.”

“How is work going? You know, diving into work always helps me feel better.”

Rebecca smiled. She knew Ruth well. “Yes, I have some work to do.”

“Well, good. You get back to work and you’ll forget all about this Ray guy.”

Rebecca didn’t correct her. “I’ll do just that. Thanks, Ruth.”

Rebecca hung up the phone, then took Lily outside. There was nothing out of the ordinary, but she stayed close to the front door and she didn’t see a coyote. Lily did her business quickly and they ran back inside. After resetting the alarm, Rebecca followed her mom’s advice and got back to work.

Book Club Questions:

  1. Rebecca is afraid of a stalker from her past who has been released from prison. Have you ever been a victim of stalking or known somebody who has. Did you/they reach out for help?
  2. Rebecca’s mother left the family when Rebecca was young because she wanted a career not a family. Initially Rebecca was hurt and felt abandoned, but later learned to appreciate her mother’s independence and feminist beliefs. Is there a woman in your life who inspires you or mentors you to be an independent strong woman?
  3. When Rebecca was worried that Roy would find her, her mother suggested that work would distract her from her fears. What distracts you or helps you when you are worried?

This is our final day!  I want to thank Becky for sharing her book with us!  To purchase her book at Amazon, click here!

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Every month, we pick wonderful books we’ve read to spotlight at Literarily Speaking. Today we’re happy to be reading Becky Due’s suspense novel, Returning Injury. Becky is with us and will be giving away a copy at the end of her stay on Wednesday. Announcement of winner will be on Friday.

To become eligible to win, all you have to do is ask a question or leave a comment. One lucky reader who comments with their email address is put in a pot to win the book. However, they must sign up for our email updates prior to the author’s appearance.

To recap:

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Day Two: Literarily Speaking Book Club Selection: Returning Injury by Becky Due

Returning InjuryExcerpt from Chapter 4 Page 99

When Rebecca got out of the shower, she wanted to wear the same cashmere outfit she bought the weekend she met Jack. It wasn’t in the changing room so she threw her towel in the dirty clothes basket and started up the stairs naked. As she walked quickly up the stairs, she became acutely conscious of her nakedness. She felt powerless and like she was being watched.

But she always felt more vulnerable when she was naked. She wondered what it felt like for strippers and women in pornography.

About halfway up the stairs, she heard a loud crack and bang. She stood still. Lily started barking. The thunder rumbled loudly outside. She looked up the stairs, then continued walking. She glanced toward the windows and saw the sky changing. Dark clouds surrounded the house. “Oh, God, please don’t let the power go out.” Just as she said that, there was another loud crack and Lily barked again. The lights flickered.
“Honey, it’s okay. It’s just thunder.”

Rebecca rushed up the next set of stairs to the third floor and into the master bedroom closet. She pulled out the camel-colored cashmere lounge suit, held it up to her face and smelled it. She smiled and quickly got into it. It seemed a little tighter than it used to. “Oh, well.” She hugged herself as she headed back downstairs. She glanced at the clock. It was just after four in the afternoon but almost dark outside because of the heavy clouds.
Rebecca went straight to the kitchen and picked up the phone. She dialed the home security’s number, and asked, “If the power goes out while the alarm system is armed, what will happen?” Rebecca was assured a backup system was in place. She would hear a solid tone until the system was restored and rearmed, which usually took less than thirty seconds. Rebecca felt much more secure.

She sat on the deep sofa watching the rain and anticipating each rumbling of thunder. The clouds were thick and heavy. The thunder was loud, but infrequent and there wasn’t much lightning. Her mind drifted back to that weekend she met Jack.

Book Club Questions:

1. Rebecca has a favorite outfit that reminds her of when she first met her husband. Do you have clothes that stir up nostalgia or happy memories?

2. Rebecca was nervous and felt powerless when she was walking through her home naked, and she wondered if strippers or women in pornography ever felt powerless. Do you think stripping or pornography causes women to feel powerful or powerless?

3. How did you meet your husband, boyfriend or significant other?

Answer either of the questions below in the comment box to become eligible to win a free copy of Returning Injury on Friday!

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Every month, we pick wonderful books we’ve read to spotlight at Literarily Speaking. Today we’re happy to be reading Becky Due’s suspense novel, Returning Injury.  Becky will be with us for the next three days and will be giving away a copy at the end of her stay on Wednesday.  Announcement of winner will be on Friday.

To become eligible to win, all you have to do is ask a question or leave a comment on all three days. One lucky reader who comments with their email address is put in a pot to win the book. However, they must sign up for our email updates prior to the author’s appearance.

To recap:

  • ask a question or leave a comment on all three days
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That’s all there is to it!

Day One: Literarily Speaking Book Club Selection: Returning Injury by Becky Due

Returning InjuryRebecca’s life just keeps getting better.  With Jack away on business, she’s looking forward to four days alone to work on her new client’s PR campaign to help women take back their lives.  But her past intrudes.  Roy, the man who stalked and assaulted her years before, has been released from prison.  Home alone in her big, beautiful house out in the country, Rebecca has to learn to take back her own life while facing her fears and regaining her strength.  But will she be strong enough when she faces the ultimate test?

Read the Excerpt:

Rebecca was in a hurry. She had been cleaning out files the last few days, trying to better organize her office, because she planned to throw herself into her work for the four days Jack would be out of town on business.

“Honey,” Jack hollered, “it’s three o’clock.”

“I’m coming,” she yelled back, grabbing a stack of old folders that she still needed to go through and hurrying to slip them into a drawer. The bottom folder slid across the desk and onto the carpet, spilling its contents across the floor. “Ugh!”

She picked up the first thing she saw. It was a small card in an envelope, like the kind that comes with flowers. On the front of the envelope was a fancy R. She knew exactly who it was from and when she had received it. Her heart started racing. Wondering why she still had it, she opened it and read, To: Rebecca, An Angel in my Heart. From: Roy.

Jack peeked into her office. He was a clean cut, handsome man with brown hair and brown eyes. He was in shape with meat on his bones, and looked great in his jeans. Rebecca thought he was the sexiest man alive, and no matter what he was wearing, he always looked like somebody important, somebody who wore a suit for work. “You ready, honey?”

“Yeah.”

“You okay?”

“Yeah, yeah, I’m fine. Distracted. I have a lot of work to do.” She tossed the card upside down on the papers lying on the floor.

“Well, you won’t have me around bugging you for four full days.” He smiled.

Rebecca smiled back, grabbed her bag and gave him a quick peck on the lips. “I’ll miss you.”

“Sure you will.” He gave her a big hug. “You love it when I go out of town.”

“…but I still miss you.” Rebecca did like it when he left town. The house was always clean. She did what she wanted when she wanted. She worked when she wanted, slept when she wanted and ate when she wanted. But most of all the house was quiet, and Rebecca liked quiet.

Jack liked noise. He liked loud sports, speedboats and motorcycles. Rebecca liked reading, and she would rather go sailing or bicycle riding. Jack liked the TV loud, he liked to talk on the phone loud and he liked to be around crowds of people in bars, sporting events and rock concerts. Rebecca did like to turn up her hip-hop dance music while cleaning the house or working out, but for the most part, she would rather go to a museum or gallery or spend time at a library or coffee shop. Jack was an extrovert who liked to keep busy and have fun, while Rebecca was an introvert who liked to spend time alone.

Jack switched gears easily when he was around Rebecca, and Rebecca switched gears when she was working. Rebecca was a go getter and she loved the challenge of her work. She had recently started her own PR firm, and she took pride in getting her clients the recognition they deserved. Because of Jack’s support, Rebecca was able to be extremely picky about who she represented.

Jack kissed her again, on the lips this time slowly, tenderly. “I’ll miss you, too.”

Rebecca knew he meant it, because he always missed her. He really loved her. No one had ever loved her like Jack did, finally making her understand why people wanted to find love, be in love. She couldn’t believe how much her life had changed. “You smell great,” she murmured as she leaned in closer to his warm neck.

On the way to the kitchen, Rebecca grabbed Jack’s suitcase and headed for the garage.

“Wait, Reb, I got it.”

“I got it,” Rebecca teasingly snapped back, suggesting she was perfectly capable of carrying a suitcase.

“You’re so stubborn,” he said and tried to grab it from her.

“Yes, I know.”

He quickly got in front of her and opened his hatch. Before he had a chance to take the suitcase from her, she had already hoisted it up into the back of Jack’s white Porsche Cayenne.

“Thank you,” he said, playfully patting her bottom.

“You’re welcome.” Rebecca had always taken care of herself, which was one of the reasons Jack fell for her. And one of the reasons she drove him crazy. Jack was so good to her, and she felt she didn’t do much for him in return. If she could carry his suitcase for him, fix a leaking toilet or put oil in his car, she was happy to do it. Plus, she recently learned that if you don’t use your strength, you’ll lose it. She remembered going out of town on a business trip herself and struggling to lift her computer bag up into the overhead compartment. That bothered her so much she started working out and lifting weights again. She loved feeling strong. But she had become a little lazy and comfortable after she and Jack were married.

Book Club Questions:

  1. We live crazy, busy lives, but when you get time to yourself, what do you love to do?
  2. Jack and Rebecca are different in many ways. Do you think opposites attract?
  3. Do you think men are more attracted to women who are independent, or do you think men are more attracted to women who want to be rescued?

Answer either of the questions below in the comment box to become eligible to win a free copy of Returning Injury on Friday!

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Every month, we pick wonderful books we’ve read to spotlight at Literarily Speaking. Today we’re happy to be reading Vincent Zandri’s new thriller novel, Moonlight Falls.

This is his last day here with us and we will be announcing the winner of his book on Monday so make sure you read all the rules in order to become eligible.  To recap:

Read Day One’s excerpt here.

Read Day Two’s excerpt here.

To become eligible to win, all you have to do is ask a question or leave a comment on all three days. One lucky reader who comments with their email address is put in a pot to win the book. However, they must sign up for our email updates prior to the author’s appearance.

To recap:

  • ask a question or leave a comment on all three days
  • leave your email address
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That’s all there is to it!

Day Three: Literarily Speaking Book Club Selection: Moonlight Falls by Vincent Zandri

Moonlight FallsMoonlight Falls is the Albany, New York-based paranoid tale (in the Hitchcock tradition) of former APD Detective turned Private Investigator/Massage Therapist, Richard “Dick” Moonlight, who believes he might be responsible for the brutal slaying by knife of his illicit lover, the beautiful Scarlet Montana. The situation is made all the worse since Scarlet is the wife of Moonlight’s boss, Chief of Detectives Jake Montana.

Why does Moonlight believe he might be responsible?

He’s got a small fragment of a .22 hollow point round buried inside his brain, lodge directly up against his cerebral cortex. The result of a botched suicide attempt four years prior to the novel’s start, an operation to remove the bullt frag would be too dangerous.

But the bullet causes Moonlight lots of problems, the least of which are the occasional memory loss and his rational ability to tell right from wrong. The bullet frag also might shift at any moment, making coma and/or sudden death, a very real possibility.

Still, Moonlight has been trying to get his life together as of late.

But when Scarlet begs him to make the trip over to her house late one rainy Sunday night to issue one of his “massages,” he makes a big mistake by sleeping with her. Later, having passed out in her bed, he will be rudely awakened by a garage door opening and Jake’s unexpected and very drunken homecoming. Making his impromptu escape out a top floor window, Moonlight will seek the safety of his home.

Two hours later however, he will receive another unexpected visit from Jake Montana. This time the big Captain has sobering news to report. He’s discovered his wife’s mutilated body in her own bed. She’s been murdered and now he needs the P.I. to investigate it in association with Albany ’s “overtaxed” Special Independent Unit before I.A. pokes their nose into the affair. Moonlight takes a big step back. Is it possible he made a second trip to the Montana home-sweet-home and just has no recollection of it? Once there, did he perform a heinous crime on his part-time lover? Or is this some kind of set up by his former boss? Is it really Jake who is responsible for Scarlet’s death? Does he wish for Moonlight to cover up his involvement, seal the case before Internal Affairs starts poking their nose into the situation?

There’s another problem too.

Covering Moonlight’s palms and the pads of his fingers are numerous scratches and cuts. Are these defensive wounds? Wounds he received when Scarlet put up a struggle? Or are they offensive wounds? Wounds he couldn’t avoid when making his attack on Scarlet with a blade? The answer is not so simple since Moonlight has no idea where he acquired the wounds.

Having no choice but to take on the mission (if only to cover his own ass), Moonlight can only hope the answers to his many questions point to his former boss and not himself.

Read the excerpt from Chapter 72:

“Let me get this straight: Jake and Cain decided they had you
right where they wanted you–desperate and short of cash.” Stocky Agent
pontificated. “They pulled you back in as a part-timer, asked you politely
to rubberstamp a few of their open-and-shut cases. They told you the
force was understaffed and you believed them. You were a cop. Now
they needed you again. But you were different somehow. The bullet
fragment had changed you, made you more naive, let’s say. You had
difficulty telling the difference between right and wrong sometimes. You
already fucked up one major arrest, gotten yourself busted down to
forced medical leave. Which made you the perfect candidate for Cain’s
operation. But even after willingly completing false document after false
document, you make matters worse by getting in bed with the police
captain’s wife.”
“It all seemed like the right thing to do at the time,” I say.
“You realize what I can do now?” Stocky Agent asks, eyes
peering not at me but at his silent partner. “I can book you on multiple
counts of conspiracy to falsify police reports, plus multiple counts in the
complicity to commit the illegal harvesting and sale of organs and body
parts. Not to mention fraud and grand larceny. Then there’s all those
murders, all that carnage. People connected directly to you.”
I pull the pack of cigarettes from my shirt pocket, set them on
the table.
“You’re not believing all that bullshit Cain laid on me?”
“What’s not to believe?”
We stare at one another for a beat, until I say “Let me guess:
you’ll book me for multiple counts of murder unless I give you
something else.”
“You want your only child to know that his father is going to
spend eternity in hell? Or would you rather he knew that for once his dad
did the right thing?”
“My head…it can’t be trusted.”
Stocky Agent leans up, getting right in my face again. Nose tip to
nose tip.
He says, “You said that you and Dr. Miner fled the scene at Joy’s
condo. Albany was still looking at you as an escaped murderer. What’d
you do next?”
“I did exactly what I should have done when I collected the
bodies of evidence in the first place. I turned myself in.” I slide another
smoke from the pack.
“Before all that, Moonlight…before you turned yourself in,
Miner did more for you than just neutralize Cain. He helped you out with
your story. Because…”
He pauses. I look down at the cigarette burning between my
fingers. It’s trembling. Behind my eyeballs, I feel a great pressure. I feel
tears. I can’t help the tears.
“Because…my head…it’s not right.”
“And now you needed help.”
“There’s a bullet frag in my head. It makes me do all the wrong
things sometimes.”
“Tell me Moonlight: was Cain right? Did you in fact make the
decision to commit murder…right or wrong?”

Questions:

Q: Is it possible that towards the conclusion of the novel, Moonlight becomes convinced he’s a murderer?

Vincent Zandri: It’s hard to Moonlight to put two and two together due to his condition. Especially since, when under extreme stress, he passes out, loses his memory, and even walks the fine line between death and life. So when more and more characters in the book show up murdered, and all of them have had direct contact with Moonlight, he himself starts to feel that despite all good intentions, he may in fact he a killer.

Q: How does Moonlight overcome his inner conflict?

Vincent Zandri: He stays the course…He’s determined to find out who killed Scarlet, even if it killed him.

Q: So who did kill Scarlet Montana?

Vincent Zandri: The answer, as shocking as it is, isn’t revealed until the very end…So you’ll just have to pick up a copy and read it.

Now it’s your turn! Leave a comment below to become eligible to win a free copy of Moonlight Falls on Wednesday.  The winner’s name will be posted by Friday, May 7.

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