Publication Date: 3rd April 2014 (First Published 1996)
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Sunday, 30 May 2021
BOOK REVIEW: Junk by Melvin Burgess
Publication Date: 3rd April 2014 (First Published 1996)
Friday, 28 May 2021
Book Blitz & Giveaway - His Billion-Dollar Takeover Temptation by Emmy Grayson
Tuesday, 25 May 2021
Book Blitz & Giveaway - The Devil I Don’t Know by L.K. Shaw
Sunday, 23 May 2021
BOOK REVIEW: The Goblin Pitcher by Paul Lonardo
Publication Date: 11 April 2021
BOOK REVIEW: Everybody Poops by Justine Avery
Publication Date: 15 November 2019
Saturday, 22 May 2021
Book Blitz & Giveaway - The Weight of the Sky by Caroline Schley
Friday, 21 May 2021
Book Blitz & Giveaway - The Devil You Know by J.L. Beck & C. Hallman
Cover Reveal - You Are Cordially Invited by Jay Hogan
Tuesday, 18 May 2021
Cover Reveal - Midsummer Night's Dream by Anya Summers
Monday, 17 May 2021
Book Blitz & Giveaway - Catnapped by R.J. Blain
Sunday, 16 May 2021
BOOK REVIEW: The Above-Average Adventures of Nicholas Herriman by Ken Sheldon
Publication Date: 9 October 2016
Saturday, 15 May 2021
BOOK REVIEW: Lizzie's Dream Journal by Charlie King
Publication Date: 12 December 2020
Tuesday, 11 May 2021
Blog Tour Spotlight - The Pilate Scroll by Michael Lewis
A quest to save the world . . . a secret that could change it. Forever...
By M.B. Lewis
Samuel Jacobson was a dead man. Or at least he thought so. His phone call had been erratic, anxious—almost in a panic.
“Brian, we have to go.” Kadie Jenkins stood and slid her iPhone back in the cargo pocket of her tan 5.11 cargo pants. She grabbed her purse and rose from the table in the back of the tiny restaurant, dragging her nineteen-year-old brother out before they had a chance to order their dinner. The restaurant sat tucked between shops selling hookahs on one side and women’s clothes on the other. The aroma of fresh bread and grilled meats dissipated, replaced by the pungent scent of car exhaust and camel dung.
“It’s only a fifteen-minute walk back to the hotel,” Kadie said. “I bet we can make it in ten.”
Brian stumbled behind her as they hurried along dusty streets. They turned into the souk, or open-air market, the brick-laid section of the market that was pedestrian-only this time of night. While many of the shops had their “roll-up” metal security doors pulled down, the market bristled with life.
Vendors waved items in their faces, children tugged on their pant legs, and beggars held their palms up hoping for a handout. Her eyes studied everyone who came close, gauging their intentions in a moment’s glance. She was one of only a few women in the market not wearing a hijab, thus identifying her as a tourist.
“Kadie slow down,” Brian said. His breathing came deep and awkward, despite being a regular participant in the Special Olympics.
“Sorry, Brian. We could get a cab at the other end of the market. But by the time we find one, describe our hotel, and negotiate a price, we could walk to the hotel.” While she relished the exercise, she worried her pace was too much for him. He was fit for a young man with Down syndrome, but she moved swiftly.
Their team had been in Egypt for almost three weeks. Starting in Cairo, the small group of seven from GDI, the Global Disease Initiative, had been scouring the city for clues to an ancient cure. Their quest had led them from the United States to Cairo, then to Port Said. Their four days here had not yet proven fruitful.
The goosebumps on her skin reminded her of Samuel’s phone call. His message was brief yet concise: his life was in danger because he knew what they were really searching for. What did he mean? Their team was one of four positioned across the Middle East in search of their goal. Now, for some reason, Samuel questioned what that was.
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