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Quick Note

I haven’t been updating here often, and there’s a reason for that: I’m writing!

Well, writing while a home improvement project is going on (that happens a lot), and with my friend and editor, Tonya, about to arrive next week for her second annual visit.

Last October, we didn’t get much work done because we were too busy yapping a lot. It was our first face-to-face, non-internet meeting after all. 🙂

This time, I have the Writing Deck and we plan to get some word production done.

The current schedule for Book #4, Frost & Bothered, is an Oct. 31st release.

Here’s a tiny excerpt:

“I don’t cast spells,” I pointed out. I didn’t. I just kind of directed and manipulated my kinetic abilities’ powers to do what I wanted.

With varying degrees of success, but oh well.

“I pray for you at times,” the prince said. “I pray that you’ll survive your youthful arrogance.”

“Gee, thanks ever so much. Don’t think I don’t know that’s a fancy way of calling me an idiot, you jerk.”

“He may be right.” Kate rubbed her arms. She was wearing a lilac nightgown. At least I wasn’t the only one in pajamas.

“I am right.”

“And I’m going to try this anyway, because I’m freaking cold,” I said. “So shut up, Prince Snootypants.”

“I’m merely attempting to save you pain,” Thorandryll snapped. “Proceed if you wish. I await the opportunity to say ‘I told you so’ with an unseemly amount of glee.”

“Stuff it.” Okay, I was going to do this just to make him eat crow.