July 13, 2014
Greetings!
Whew. I'm coming
off a really long week but I did have time to watch Defiance and Dominion.
And if all goes well, I'll be watching The
Last Ship tonight.
Tonight's post is
from (working title only) Prank Police where my main couple is driven to the
brink of madness by their students on the night of the blue moon.
Here's the tagline:
The Mage Academy is
rife with pranksters and Zenna Doyle and Kyrk Rydercroft must corral the new
recruits when they all test their new found powers. And to top it off, the
couple pulls duty at the worst time—the night of the blue moon when magic is at
its strongest.
And a preview snippet…
Zenna tried hard to ignore the
insistent buzzing of the phone. She opened her eyes, blinked, and squinted to
see the time. Three a.m. Great Mage, would the stupid adept minors never go to
sleep?
Reaching out, she snagged the
phone from the nightstand. "Doyle. What's going on this time?" Her
breath whooshed out when she got a rundown. "Yeah, yeah. We're on
it." Disconnecting the call, she sat up and jabbed Kyrk in the shoulder.
"Let's go. We've got prank number seven hundred and ninety-two to deal
with."
Kyrk groaned and rolled out of
bed. "What is it this time?" He shoved his feet into a pair of pajama
bottoms then shucked them off and put on a pair of jeans instead.
Zenna dragged a shirt over her
head, realized she had Kyrk's, started to yank it off then decided to leave it.
Kyrk could wear his zip up hoodie.
He glanced up, taking the jacket
from her. "Zenn? What're we heading into?" He shrugged into the
sweatshirt and zipped it up.
Zenna opened her mouth to explain
then shook her head. "Just come with me, Kyrk. You'll see for
yourself." Grabbing his arm, she tugged him toward the door. "Three
more hours until sunrise. If I don't kill someone between now and then, it'll
be a miracle."
Stay tuned to see
if Zenna makes it through the next three hours without shedding blood.
That's it for this
week.
Cheers!
Skye
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