![]() ![]() Tylers respected the weather and how capricious a bitch Mother Nature could be. He’d been trying to get home before it got much worse out. There had been signs of mudslides a quarter of a mile back. Had he not gotten caught up at the airport sending one of his ranch hands back to California to be with the kid’s dying father, he wouldn’t have been out there himself. Gilbert Tyler swore and jerked his truck to the side of the road as carefully as he could.įloods were coming. Then again, he’d never forget how much that had hurt. Wreck Curve Road-he’d lost an aunt to Wreck Curve Road not long enough ago to forget how it had hurt. The sheriff’s department SUV was almost obscured in the storm, teetering on the edge of the worst curve in the county. Above the drop-off that had claimed more lives in the county than any other. Pale white skin, almost in the damned road. It’s available for preorder now! CHAPTER 1.Ī woman’s arm was what he saw first. Sage and Gil’s book (Masterson #9) releases on 12/27. I am happy with the plans I have so far, though! So far, there will definitely be more Mastersons, Zoey’s book (a Small-Town Sheriff title), and the start of Enemies Within (Finley Creeks). With my mobility issues, I’m never quite sure ahead of time what my work days will look like. I do all my planning in pencil now, though. I’m busy making next year’s release schedule and writing schedule. I want to wish everyone who celebrates a Merry Christmas or a Happy Holidays! We’re knee-deep in prep for Christmas, and trying to stay warm. ![]()
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