Here’s What’s Coming! The tangible reward
for all these long, long winter days spent indoors with nothing but time on my
hands. What is it? Hmmm . . . A mastery of P90X and the resultant ten pound
weight loss? Pursuit of online continuing education hours in my chosen
profession? A Cleaver house complete with tidy cupboards?
These flowers are Maypops - aren't they the
brightest,
most bizarre flower you've ever seen? Also known
as
Passion Flower, and crucial to my story,
but that's all I'm saying
for now!
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Alas, none of the above. (Lol! How
well do you know me?) But rest assured,
dear reader, December and January (and ahem, the previous year and a half) have
not been wasted. And so, without further adieu, I give you . . . The Sequel.
Okay, this announcement may be
somewhat premature, trapped as I am about two thirds of the way through. But I’ve
become a firm believer in early promotions and so - well in advance - I want to
set forth the bare bones of Novel Two.
I loved my people so much I
couldn’t leave them! And, in fact, I hoarded them all away from "Sugar Man" and stuffed them into “Maypops in
September.” (Don't worry, they fit.) Rush is classically cool as ever, tattooed and grungy and totally
hot. And Benny is absolutely incandescent beneath her own spotlight, putting
her “gift” to use in all sorts of dubious ways. Bobby has a much stronger role,
and although I hadn’t intended for him to fall in love (he’s way too smart-ass
and oh-so-jaded) when Sophie walked into the Valley Booze, he fell - as he would say - like a
hammered sheep. There was no saving him, and very quickly I decided I didn’t
want to; this side of Bobby has been so much fun to work with.
What else? Murders, of course.
Plural. Romance – the sort of sexy, gritty, streetwise love that my characters
seem to excel at. More EMS and fire! My crew got tired
of not having enough to do, so they’re featured a couple of times in this
novel, in some pretty major ways. I love these guys, such big heroes; Nic is up
for lieutenant, so exciting!
Mystery,
undercover narcing, and oh
yes, Delilah. Johnny’s daughter has every bit of his smarts and cool,
plus a heavy dose of angst and a lovely flair for dramatics. Fatherhood
isn’t a role that Johnny has dabbled in as
much as he should have, so he’s more or less on a learning curve.
Big crime, although I haven’t quite
solved it yet.
But I will! “Maypops in September”
should be reaching completion by summertime, and I’m so looking forward to
dressing it up with a gorgeous cover and tossing it out there. Get ready people, here it comes!
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