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Wednesday, January 15, 2014

Excerpt Secrets and Lies (Cassie Scot #2) by Christine Amsden

Published: November 15th, 2013

Description:

Cassie Scot, still stinging from her parents' betrayal, wants out of the magical world. But it isn't letting her go. Her family is falling apart and despite everything, it looks like she may be the only one who can save them.

To complicate matters, Cassie owes Evan her life, making it difficult for her to deny him anything he really wants. And he wants her. Sparks fly when they team up to find two girls missing from summer camp, but long-buried secrets may ruin their hopes for happiness. Book 2 in the Cassie Scot Mystery series.

"Christine Amsden unleashes her brilliant storytelling magic as the adventures of Cassie Scot escalate to the extreme. Rife with betrayal and a debt too deep for money to clear, Secrets and Lies plunges the reader into an utterly believable world where villains and heroes spring lifelike from the pages. Brace for a whirlwind ride of sorcery, romance and knife-edge peril. A truly original urban fantasy. Not to be missed!" –Kim Falconer, bestselling author of The Spell of Rosette, Quantum Enchantment Series.

EXCERPT

Flames now filled the room, along with the smoke. It was incredibly hot, like an oven. The metal doorknobwas beginning to glow. 

With tears stinging my eyes I dropped the crystal back in my pocket, picked up the mallet, and swung itwith all my strength at the wall. It landed with a satisfying thunk, but only managed to inflict a small dent inthe heavy wood. 

Trying not to feel discouraged, I repeated the exercise. Again and again I swung, throwing all my weightinto the movement. 

I couldn't take a full breath. My lungs burned. Tears filled my eyes so I could scarcely see. 

Reaching down to pick up my shirt, I draped it over my head and swung again. Finally, I managed to beat a chunk out of the wall. 

The flames licked my heels. If I got out of this alive, I would need to take a bath in Nicolas's burn ointment,but I tried not to think about that as I swung again and again. 

My swings were getting weaker. I couldn't breathe. Racking coughs had claimed my body and the hole inthe wall was still too small. 

Sinking to my knees, I struggled to hold on to consciousness, but I was no longer sure if I should. My handsand knees against the floorboards were pure agony. Blackness could only hurt less.

About the author:
Christine Amsden has been writing science fiction and fantasy for as long as she can remember. She loves to write and it is her dream that others will be inspired by this love and by her stories. Speculative fiction is fun, magical, and imaginative but great speculative fiction is about real people defining themselves through extraordinary situations. Christine writes primarily about people and it is in this way that she strives to make science fiction and fantasy meaningful for everyone.

Christine currently lives in the Kansas City area with her husband, Austin, who has been her biggest fan and the key to her success. They have two beautiful children.


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