Effing Feline burps

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As they say in the commercials . . . new name, same great book!

I, Effing Feline, thank you for all the cat treats you earned me by voting in Ed’s poll last week . (Burp) We have a winner in the exciting race to replace the name Audra Fleeing Audra Finding.

And the winner is (burp):

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Alien Contact for Runaway Moms

For the last few weeks, we’ve glimpsed Tal Pelletier’s misgivings about opening the doors to the abandoned underground city where he had lived when his wife and child died, before his people hopped Kwadra Island to this Earth. He waits so long his companion makes the first move.

Audra reached for one of the massive, marrel-plastic door handles and pulled, but it was too heavy for her.

When he grasped the handle to help, his finger grazed hers. She froze. She was a short, slight woman with delicate, haunted features; she had to tip her head back to meet his eyes, almost as though asking for a kiss. Just as he needed her spirit’s strength, she needed his physical strength — but not his lust, which was tainted with anger and depression. Never that.

So he kept his lips to himself. Together, they pulled open the door onto the ghosts of a past that had never existed.

Effing Feline here again. Cat oh cat, were those treats great. And so (burp) many of them! Be sure to check out the other writers in Weekend Writing Warriors and Snippet Sunday.

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Alien Contact for Runaway Moms

She’s running from an abusive lover…but what is she running to?

When her abusive lover tries to take custody of her baby, Audra flees where even he can’t follow: the aliens’ forbidden cities underneath Kwadra Island.

But can the safety she wants for her daughter survive a search party, violent alien criminals—and the love of an emotionally damaged Kwadran?