Thanks a million for all your comments on the witch story. It’s waiting in line in the editorial queue at Dreamspinner, so this week I’m posting from a different story. I thought I’d shared from this one before but can’t find any evidence of that.
This snippet is from the book I’m calling The Oregon Coast Story for now, in which two friends buy an abandoned hotel in central Oregon and turn it into a tiny west coast version of P-town. It’s a contemporary with a little drama and a little angst, and more than a little sexy-times. If all goes well it’ll be released in September of next year.
Eric is MC #1 and we’re in his POV; Nathan is the BFF.
“This place is falling down. I can’t believe you dragged me all the way out here.” Eric crossed his arms over his chest and glared at Nathan.
Nathan laughed. “Did you just harrumph out loud?”
“You didn’t answer my question.”
“You didn’t ask a question, darling. But if you had, I’d say we’re here so we might as well get out and look around.”
Thanks for reading!