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REFLECTIONS - A WHISPER CAPE NOVEL, BOOK 2

REFLECTIONS  A Whisper Cape Novel, Book 2Releasing November, 2012



Description:

Gerry has loved Maia from the very first moment he laid eyes on her and now that she's pregnant with his child, he's over the moon with happiness. Likewise, Maia is overjoyed about having Gerry's baby, but when she starts seeing and hearing an old woman who always seems to want to warn Maia about the pregnancy, Maia starts to think she is losing her mind. 
But Maia’s nightmare has only just begun . . . A most sought after beautiful woman, a talented lead singer in an up and coming rock band sets her sights on Gerry determined to rekindle an old flame. But murder befalls the sleepy town of Whisper Cape once again, creating suspicion and betrayal, and a love, considered invincible, begins to crumble and fall apart.

Don't forget to add it to your TBR lists on Goodreads.

I've been nominated for the Versatile Blogger Award!

Oh my goodness. I want to shout out a huge THANK YOU to the lovely Miranda Stork--author of Conner, a simply wonderfully steamy and dark werewolf book--for nominating my blog for the Versatile Blogger Award! I'm honored to have my blog chosen recognized! A little tickled too. *grins*



There are a few rule before accepting the award. Here they are:
Nominate 15 fellow bloggers who are relatively new to blogging.
Let the nominated bloggers know that they have been nominated for this award.
Share 7 random facts about yourself.
Thank the blogger who has nominated you.
Add the Versatile Blogger Award picture to your post

7 Random Facts About Me:

My favorite things to eat are sushi, pasta and pizza.

I used to be a bartender in a little bar in Santa Monica, California--the land of surfers and movies stars.

I have a degree in Information Technology, which I'm sure baffles many of my online friends who I constantly annoy with stupid questions about how to post and find stuff on the internet.

I love the ocean; the movement, the smell and the sound mostly, not to swim in it.

I sleep with the covers up to my chin even in the summer because I am convinced that there is a monster living under my bed.

I used to be able to water ski, holding the rope with my foot.

I am a grandmother of seven beauties.



Now for my nominees! I don't know very many new bloggers so here is a list of some of my favorites!

http://www.rbtlreviews.com/

http://closeencounterswiththenightkind.blogspot.com/

http://ambersupernaturalandya.blogspot.com/

http://heartofawolfseries.blogspot.com/

http://reviewsbymolly.com/

http://darkestaddictions.blogspot.com/

http://beaconstreetbooks.com/

www.crazyfourbooks.blogspot.com

http://www.susanjeanricci.com/

http://www.rachaelwade.com/

http://shadowkissedcassie.blogspot.com/

http://kshaigwood.blogspot.com/

http://reading-romances.com/

http://queentuttsworldofescapism.com/

http://www.literaladdiction.com/

I have been nominated for The Versatile Blogger Award!Oh ...

I have been nominated for The Versatile Blogger Award!
Oh my goodness. I want to shout out a huge THANK YOU to the lovely Miranda Stork--author of Conner, a simply wonderfully steamy and dark werewolf book--for nominating my blog for the Versatile Blogger Award! I'm honored to have my blog chosen recognized! A little tickled too. *grins*



There are a few rule before accepting the award. Here they are:
Nominate 15 fellow bloggers who are relatively new to blogging.
Let the nominated bloggers know that they have been nominated for this award.
Share 7 random facts about yourself.
Thank the blogger who has nominated you.
Add the Versatile Blogger Award picture to your post

7 Random Facts About Me:

My favorite things to eat are sushi, pasta and pizza.

I used to be a bartender in a little bar in Santa Monica, California--the land of surfers and movies stars.

I have a degree in Information Technology, which I'm sure baffles many of my online friends who I constantly annoy with stupid questions about how to post and find stuff on the internet.

I love the ocean; the movement, the smell and the sound mostly, not to swim in it.

I sleep with the covers up to my chin even in the summer because I am convinced that there is a monster living under my bed.

I used to be able to water ski, holding the rope with my foot.

I am a grandmother of seven beauties.



Now for my nominees! I don't know very many new bloggers so here is a list of some of my favorites!

http://www.rbtlreviews.com/

http://closeencounterswiththenightkind.blogspot.com/

http://ambersupernaturalandya.blogspot.com/

http://heartofawolfseries.blogspot.com/

http://reviewsbymolly.com/

http://darkestaddictions.blogspot.com/

http://beaconstreetbooks.com/

www.crazyfourbooks.blogspot.com

http://www.susanjeanricci.com/

http://www.rachaelwade.com/

http://shadowkissedcassie.blogspot.com/

http://kshaigwood.blogspot.com/

http://reading-romances.com/

http://queentuttsworldofescapism.com/

http://www.literaladdiction.com/

$100 Amazon Gift Card giveaway!!

Book 2, in the Whisper Cape series is coming soon!!!
To celebrate I'm giving away a $100 Amazon Gift Card to one lucky winner who purchases, Whisper Cape, the first book in the series, from Amazon for the little price of just .99 cents. In addition, the second and third runners up will win a signed print copy of Whisper Cape.
August 14 - 19

Here's what people are saying about Whisper Cape:
July 2012 --  KBR  Semi-Finalist for Best Romance  Phenomenal Book!!! Top Pick Review - Sometimes, you just "know" when a book will be great, even before you read it. In this case, I was right. - Night Owl Reviews
Mysterious, engaging, and romantic -"Discrimination is a horrible reality. People are afraid of what they don't        understand."  - Author Rachael Wade  
Sizzling Hot! This fantastic debut novel by Regan Walsh is hard almost impossible to put down. So when you pick it up make sure you have time to read cause you are not gonna wanna put it down– RBTReviews
Sexy Romantic Mystery - MaryLynn Bast- Heart of a Wolf Series
Whisper Cape Description:

A powerful woman, an extraordinary man, and a maniac who wants to destroy them. Fate has brought them together, but will it make them stronger or destroy them all in end?

Escape to a world where the impossible becomes possible and sparks ignite.

WHISPER CAPE is a town of secrets and Addison MacKenna soon becomes tangled in a web of them. Plagued with nightmares of her father's sudden and brutal death, Addie struggles with her anguish and refuses to believe his demise was accidental.

Fighting to shake off one of those devastating early morning nightmares, Addison finds it even harder to escape from the vision of a man lying on the side of the road--a man she may have just killed. When she frantically tries to locate him, he seemingly disappears, just the beginning of strange occurrences in her life. She also cannot ignore the weird sensations in her own body. Suddenly, the impossible seems possible, but is that a blessing or a curse?

Believing that her continual and worsening nightmares are both the key to her own new abilities and the clue to her father's death, Addie knows she will not rest until she has the answers she craves. As she strives to cope with her new remarkable talents, someone else learns of her abilities--a disgruntled maniacal psychopath with his own agenda that involves eliminating Addie. The only one who can protect her, instruct her in the use of her powers and teach her how to destroy the murderous monster is the same man who makes Addie's heart race and her blood heat with passion. The same man she'd left for dead.

Cael Sheridan may be arrogant and mysterious but he's also undeniably gorgeous. A member of a secret society, he is sworn to protect the woman he believes to be the daughter of his recently murdered mentor. In the process, he finds it impossible to resist her magnetic sensuality, complicating his efforts to shield and guide her as she learns to manage her newly acquired skills. At the same time, Addison has much to teach him about trust and commitment. Will fate win in the end? You be the judge.


 Reflections Description:


Gerry has loved Maia from the very first moment he laid eyes on her and now that she’s pregnant with his child, he’s over the moon with happiness. Likewise, Maia is overjoyed about having Gerry’s baby, but when she starts seeing and hearing an old woman who warns Maia about the pregnancy, Maia starts to think she is losing her mind. But Maia’s nightmare has only just begun...

A most sought after beautiful woman, the talented lead singer in an up and coming rock band, sets her sights on Gerry determined to rekindle an old flame. But murder befalls the sleepy town of Whisper Cape once again, creating suspicion and betrayal, and a love once considered invincible, begins to crumble and fall apart.

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Enjoy an excerpt from each book and then enter to win the giveaway below. Good Luck!
Short excerpt from Whisper Cape


 Cael stood, held out his hand for Addie, who took it and stood. “Grab your jacket.” He wrapped his arm around her, pulled her in close, cupped her chin in his hand, and tilted her head up toward his, their lips inches apart. “Do you trust me?” His voice was husky, his breath warm and her knees were about to turn to jelly.
“Yes, I think so. Do I have a choice?”“No. Close your eyes,” he whispered.She did as he requested as a weird sensation of air swept through every pore, every cell of her body.“You can open your eyes now, you’re safe.”Addie opened her eyes. He still held her in his arms, which was good because she almost fell over from the shock. She blinked as she looked around, recognizing Cael’s rented beach house, the red leather sofa and marble-topped coffee table from earlier that afternoon. It was dark except for the moonlight trickling in through the large window, giving the room a dreamy ambiance.“How did we ...?”Before she could finish her question, he lifted her chin up to his face and pressed his lips down on hers.Pushing away, she turned her face from his. “How is this possible? We were just standing in my apart ...”Without answering, he resumed kissing her. She started to pull away but then relaxed and tangled her fingers in his hair, pulling him closer to her.After enjoying the kiss for a few seconds, Addie came to her senses and shoved her hands against his chest, stopping the kiss. “Wait. You need to explain ...”Cael ignored her, silencing her with his lips once more. Addie lost herself in his tender embrace, unable to focus on anything else, which she knew was completely wrong. Every instinct told her she should be afraid, but she didn’t care.His mouth traveled down to her neck as she raised her head to accept the slight graze of his teeth and titillating touch of his tongue just below her earlobe, sending quick pulses of excitement though her body.She sighed, “You can’t keep silencing me with your kisses.”“It’s working so far,” he whispered, then brought his mouth back to hers, attempting another kiss, but this time she managed to turn her face aside.“Please, stop. I need to know what’s going on.”They stood for a moment, both lost in the sweet embrace.He sighed. “If you insist.”“How did we get here?”

Except from Reflections
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ReflectionsbyRegan WalshChapter 1Cucumber Salad

Tomato juice splattered everywhere as the bottle hit the gray tile floor. Maia gasped at the shattered glass, unable to tear her eyes away; the thick red liquid pooled at her feet like a stagnant river of blood. 
“I’m sorry, Manny, the jar just slipped out of my hand,” she said, sensing the old man’s presence at her side and half-wondering how he’d gotten across the aisle so quickly. “Don’t you worry, sweetheart.”“I’m so clumsy lately. I can’t seem to hold on to anything these days.”“Are you hurt? Did any glass cut you?” He took her by the elbow, leading her away from the debris.“No, I’m fine. Let me help you clean up.” She glanced back at the slimy red liquid mixed with pieces of sharp, ragged-edged glass, making the aisle resemble a murder scene from some B-rated detective show on TV.“No, no. I’ll get Jeff to clean up. He’ll be here in about five minutes. Now be careful where you step.” He placed a large orange cone near the edge of the area to ward off any unsuspecting customers from the slippery mess.“Thanks, Manny. I am so sorry—I’ll pay for the juice.”“Not to worry. A bottle of juice gets broken in here at least once a week.” He winked and managed to bring a smile to her fretful face.Good old genial Manny, the master of calm, owner of the small seaside grocery store—the only food store in Whisper Cape—and everybody’s grandfather. He had a particular soft spot for pretty women. Except right now, Maia didn’t feel pretty. She felt fat and clumsy. Determined to stay out of maternity clothes for at least another month, she tugged at the waist of her once loose old gray sweat pants and rubbed at the indentation the elastic etched on her tummy. Even the normally beautiful, long, golden-brown curls she’d tucked up in her green wool hat refused to cooperate this morning as they constantly slipped out and fell in her eyes. She walked with Manny toward the other end of the store, and as he veered off to the checkout area, Maia continued on to the deli section. The small store was quiet except for a group of teenage girls giggling over the cover of a DVD. A group of young men hung around outside, looking in at the girls. School would start soon and they’d all be on their way. Maia MacKenna glanced at them and smiled, remembering what it was like to be that age—innocent, not a care in the world. She placed her hand over the small bulge in her abdomen. Life would never be the same for her. At this time of the morning, Manny’s Beachside Market—aptly named as one could hear the pounding of the surf whenever the front door opened—was often the main attraction of the kids from the nearby middle school and high school. The small-town grocer managed to carry all the essentials, from sunscreen to meats and produce, even a small variety of wines and beer. The refrigerated glass case Maia perused housed a few selections of prime cut steaks and marinated pot roasts and the deli department consisted of popular cold cuts and cheeses; nothing fancy, just the basics. The produce counter offered a variety of heads of lettuce, tomatoes, cucumbers, some apples, oranges—enough to get by for residents and families visiting the area for a few days. Almost too small for the word “market,” Manny’s place  happened to be the closest grocery store within five miles of the cozy cottage where Maia lived with Gerry Briden, the love of her life and the father of her unborn child. Hoping to finish the shopping before her doctor’s appointment later that morning, she stood facing a cleverly stacked display of tomatoes contemplating how many she’d need as something in the corner of the adjacent deli case caught her eye. A billow of steam escaped from a small crack at the bottom, and she found herself mesmerized as the dewy cloud rose and dissipated, rose and dissipated.  A voice, a soft whisper, came from somewhere behind her. “A precious cargo.” She turned at the sound and looked into the face of a sweet old woman examining a head of lettuce. She didn’t recall ever seeing the patron before, and yet … there was something familiar about her. Her long black skirt, with a delicate pattern of purple swirls, hung several inches below her dark gray coat. The old woman’s hair, like strands of silver silk twisted into a braid, hung down the center of her back. Her eyes, though old, were brilliant, a rich shade of brown with little specks of gold.The woman must be mumbling to herself. Maia shrugged and turned her attention back to the tomatoes. Her niece, Addie MacKenna, was coming over for dinner tonight with her boyfriend, the two having just returned from a well-deserved month-long holiday. Maia smiled, thinking how happy they were, but her lips tightened a bit as she remembered how they’d been in such danger going up against that sick psychopath who’d murdered Maia’s older brother a little over a year ago. Maia sighed, still in awe of Addie’s power, how she and Cael destroyed Eidolon, torching him down to nothing more than a pile of ashes.Maia placed two plump red tomatoes—well as plump and as red as you could get this time of year in Whisper Cape—in a plastic bag and placed the bag in her cart. She stepped to the cucumbers and heard the voice again. “A very precious cargo.”She yanked off her wool hat to expose her ears, thinking that would help her hear. Her thick mess of curls fell over her shoulders. “Excuse me, did you say something?” Maia asked the old woman.Maia’s fingers reflexively came to her lips and she gasped as the old women’s face contorted into a bizarre pattern of creases almost as if she were going in and out of focus. Speaking as though her throat were constricted, the old woman rasped in a low tone, “You’d better watch out.” “Watch out for what?” Maia asked, wondering if the old woman was having a stroke, fearful that an unfortunate medical emergency might be happening right in front of her.The old woman cleared her throat and smiled before speaking again. “You carry a valuable cargo,” she said a bit softer, pointing to Maia’s stomach. “Take guard.”At approximately twelve weeks along, Maia hardly looked pregnant, especially in the heavy coat she wore that easily concealed her abdomen. She wondered how the old woman could tell, and why on earth she had felt compelled to warn Maia.“How did you know I was pregnant?”The older woman ignored Maia’s question and simply added, “You must protect them.”Them?Before Maia had the chance to say anything, the woman turned her attention toward the deli case, her previous words forgotten. “Look at those cucumbers now, will you? We’ll have to take one. We love a nice cucumber salad, don’t we, dear?” she said, looking directly into Maia’s eyes. She turned away from Maia as the group of girls swooshed by and out the door to join the boys. When the aisle had cleared, the old woman was gone. Maia looked around the store, but couldn’t spot her anywhere.What did she mean? Crazy old woman must be suffering from dementia and confusing me with someone from her past. Maia shrugged and selected a cucumber for the salad she had planned for tonight’s dinner and went to the checkout. “You look radiant this morning, Maia.” Manny smiled and began ringing up her groceries. “Thanks, Manny.” She nervously fluffed up her mass of unruly curls. Surely the man needed glasses. “You look rather dapper yourself today.” Manny was … God … wasn’t he eighty-four at his last birthday bash? But he was as sharp as any twenty-year-old.“Don’t forget to put the bottle of juice on my bill, Manny, or I’ll worry about it all day.”“Guess you’ll have to worry then. Anyway, it wasn’t your fault. Jeff said the bottles were still slippery from one that toppled over yesterday because he’d stacked them too close together.”Maia figured he was lying, but smiled and let it go. It wasn’t the first time Manny had given her something for free. “Who was that old woman who was in here a while ago?” Maia asked.“What old woman?” Manny’s eyes brightened. It was comical the way he always perked up at the prospect of meeting an available female ready for a bit of schmoozing and romancing. Not that there were many his age around these days, but then, age never mattered much to Manny. He prided himself on still being a lady’s man, always teasing Maia, never missing a chance to remind her that he was available if she ever decided to dump Gerry.“Don’t kid, Manny, you know what woman.”“No, sweetheart, the only woman’s been in here all morning is you—well, aside from those teeny-boppers who aren’t old enough to be called women—and you’re hardly old.”“Well, that’s odd. Are you sure? I could have sworn …” She shook her head.“Maybe that bundle of joy you’re carrying is making you see things.”“And hear things, too,” she mumbled. “Maybe you’re right. I have been a little stressed lately.”Still thinking about the woman, Maia walked to the old blue Jeep and grabbed onto the top roll bar, pulling herself up into the seat. She grunted at the effort. One of these days, she and Gerry would need to get another car instead of this beat up soft-top jungle cruiser. Soon, she thought, as she rubbed her hand over the “precious cargo” inside her womb. Her eyebrows burrowed as she envisioned a huge freighter ship loaded with crates and cartons of God knows what. She glanced at the clock. Good, she still had plenty of time to get the groceries put away before she had to leave for her doctor’s appointment.

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Susan♥

Allusive Aftershock - Cover Reveal

I'm please to announce my new book coming soon in 2013. View it here at Goodreads and be sure to add it to your TBR list.
Title: Allusive Aftershock
Author: Susan Griscom
Genre: Young Adult - Romance
Coming Soon: 2013
Publisher: Amber Glow Books

Description:
What happens when a major earthquake changes life as you know it and the boy you thought you hated ends up saving you? Three times!

Courtland Reese is the guy everyone hates and makes fun of because … well, he is weird. He communicates with animals. Strange or interesting, seventeen-year-old Adela Castielle can’t quite figure out but when he saves her from being trampled by her own horse, she begins to understand him a little better and wants to learn more about him.

But, Max, her best friend/dream guy/someday-to-be-her-husband-only-he-doesn’t-know it—yet, hates Courtland with a passion. Adela wants to know why, except both boys are very reticent about the whole issue.

When Max leaves her stranded in his parents' wine cellar with his worst enemy, Courtland, after what the experts are calling a “megathrust” earthquake, Adela starts to question her loyalty to Max as steamy kisses in a dark damp cellar only fuel her emotions with more conflict.

But does she really have time to worry about that when fire, destruction and mayhem surround her?

Thanks for reading.


Susan♥

Allusive Aftershock - Cover Reveal

I'm please to announce my new book coming soon in 2013. View it here at Goodreads and be sure to add it to your TBR list.
Title: Allusive Aftershock
Author: Susan Griscom
Genre: Young Adult - Romance
Coming Soon: 2013
Publisher: Amber Glow Books

Description:
What happens when a major earthquake changes life as you know it and the boy you thought you hated ends up saving you? Three times!

Courtland Reese is the guy everyone hates and makes fun of because … well, he is weird. He communicates with animals. Strange or interesting, seventeen-year-old Adela Castielle can’t quite figure out but when he saves her from being trampled by her own horse, she begins to understand him a little better and wants to learn more about him.

But, Max, her best friend/dream guy/someday-to-be-her-husband-only-he-doesn’t-know it—yet, hates Courtland with a passion. Adela wants to know why, except both boys are very reticent about the whole issue.

When Max leaves her stranded in his parents' wine cellar with his worst enemy, Courtland, after what the experts are calling a “megathrust” earthquake, Adela starts to question her loyalty to Max as steamy kisses in a dark damp cellar only fuel her emotions with more conflict.

But does she really have time to worry about that when fire, destruction and mayhem surround her?

Thanks for reading.


Susan♥

Giveaway on Close Encounters with The Night Kind

Giveaway and Sneak Peek inside of The Book of Paul by Richard LongSpice up your summer reading with an intelligent and impressive dark thriller!

Giveaway on Close Encounters with The Night Kind

Giveaway and Sneak Peek inside of The Book of Paul by Richard LongSpice up your summer reading with an intelligent and impressive dark thriller!

MaryLynn Bast - Werewolf Bound Guest Post and Giveaway

Welcome to the lovely MaryLynn Bast and her awesome Heart of the Wolf Series and her new release - Werewolf Bound -Adam's Tale



Book Title: WEREWOLF BOUND – ADAM’S TALE
Series: HEART OF A WOLF SERIESAuthor: MARYLYNN BASTGenre: Fantasy, Fiction, Paranormal,Publisher: WEREWOLF TALES PUBLISHINGEbook and Paperbook Formats: 132 pages
Book Description:Adam Channing knows the rules…during the Full Moon Phase— DON’T GO IN THE WOODS.Yet, he can’t ignore the call of a young female werewolf Patricia DuFur. He knows it’s against pack rules, but can’t resist the temptation and faces the consequences when her three brothers attack and leave him to die.
With Blake as a friend, he is well on his way to learning the ways of being a werewolf. Adams is constantly in a state of change when he receives the gift of “Seer”. His life takes on a whole new meaning out in the forest.
Quote from Adam’s tattoo – “MAY MY INNER DEMONS BE BOUND BY HONOR AS THE BATTLE OVER THE INFLUENCE OF MY ACTIONS”

Welcome MaryLynn and thank you for describing your typical day to us.

MaryLynn: When Susan posed the question what do you do as a writer from the time you get up until you go to bed, I thought that’s easy…I write.  But there is more to it than that. I work with a company who is a contractor for the US military. Currently contracts are being negotiated for start dates so I have been on standby to go back to work and this enables me to dedicate more time to writing. When working, I travel all over the US and have been to Japan and S. Korea. My time away from home is usually three months at a time spent in hotel rooms. I get up at five am to start my day. Get my team out on their assignments, then I work on my reports and sneak in a bit of reading or writing as the day allows. As soon as I get back to my room, the laptop comes back out and I start working on my stories until it’s time to go to bed, usually around one am, then get up at five to start all over again.

When I am not out on assignment, I sleep when I feel like (which is not much) and write as much as I can. I find myself spending a majority of my time blogging, participating in blog tours, reviewing other people’s books and tweeting about my upcoming stories as well as helping to promote other authors. Oh, I can’t forget to mention I am a Facebook junkie. Constantly checking for updates on comments and trying to stay active on my page and other people’s pages as well. I spend quality time with a friend on Skype talking about anything and everything as well as chatting with people through Facebook and on yahoo chat. All this is done while I am writing most of the time. A good thing I have always been good at multi-tasking.  This keeps me busy while I wait to go back to work and start the vicious cycle over again.
I love it when fans contact me wanting more stories or asking about books that are out, telling me how much they love them are such an inspiration. I keep writing to keep everyone happy and because I enjoy the creative outlet.

Buy Links to MaryLynn's books:Amazon.com
About the Author:   
MaryLynn Bast moved to Las Vegas in 2010 from Texas, where she grew up. She works as a consultant with a contractor for the US Military, traveling from base to base across the US and around the world. Whenever possible, MaryLynn enjoys spending time with her husband, children and friends. In her free time she writes paranormal fantasies, loves to read and travel.
Find the MaryLynn at:
Website  | Facebook  |  Twitter  |  Goodreads  |  Amazon Author Page   
My Review of Werewolf Bound

When I found out that MaryLynn was having a blog tour for Werewolf Bound, from her Heart of a Wolf Series, I jumped on, no questions asked. At the time, I hadn’t read any of the series, but I’d heard so many wonderful things about it, I had to join in. I’m so glad I did. I was told that it didn’t matter that I hadn’t read the first book, No Remorse, yet, because they are all standalone books. Werewolf Bound was a complete joy to read. A quick read, Werewolf Bound is Adam Channing’s story. I like that name. Adam is a seventeen-year-old human boy bitten by the brothers of the girl he thinks is the one. Patricia Dufur wants to change Adam so that he would be accepted into her family, but things don’t go as planned and he is left for dead. Adam’s best friend Blake, another werewolf, finds him and changes him so he won’t die. The story goes on as Adam learns the traits of being a werewolf but I can’t go into anymore without giving too much away. I don’t read many werewolf stories, but out of the few I’ve read, Werewolf Bound is at the top. Now I need to read the first book in the series, No Remorse and I’m looking forward to it. MaryLynn, you have a new fan. Thanks for giving me the opportunity to read you book and be a part of your tour. 
Now the Giveaway

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Thanks for participating and good luck!
Susan♥

REFLECTIONS BLOG TOUR NOW SCHEDULING

It's time!
The release date will be here before we know it and I'm in the process of scheduling the blog tour for REFLECTIONS , Book two the Whisper Cape series. The tour will be October 25 - November 7th. There are still a few spots left in November, if you're interested in hosting me for a day, a guest post, review, interview or book showcase, please contact me at reganwalsh@hotmail.com