For those of you tapping me on the shoulder, drumming your fingers on your desk, poking at me – the wait is over.

And now for your reading pleasure:

It is available on Amazon and Barnes & Noble.

Here’s a little preview:

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Annie Sullivan tapped three sleeping pills out of the bottle and into her palm. After a short debate, she added another one. She set the bottle on the side table, dropped the pills in her mouth and chased them down with a long swig of beer.

It didn’t help any more than water, but it did make her head fuzzy a little faster. At least, that was the excuse she would give to Marcus if he ever found out.

He watched her like an overprotective brother. She wanted to slap him down for it, but she knew he was worried. Going into the fourth month after losing Claire, Annie looked like she was the one who fell into Hell.

She scrubbed at her face, then climbed into bed and stared at the ceiling, waiting for the pills to take effect. For the dreams to yank her in.

It didn’t take long before she was pulled under, slipping into smoke and shadow. Into a dream where she wasn’t alone.

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I am excited, nervous – and already working on book 3. Yes, I am a glutton for punishment.

Take care, and until next time – read on.

cheers,

~Cate