Congratulations to Jaime Mammano for claiming the first book in this giveaway – a hardcover edition of The Black Spirit! Her book is on its way to her, and I look forward to discussing it once she’s able to read the story. Check out her gorgeous photographs at www.mammanophotography.com. That was so much fun, I’d like to do it again. There’s one more hardcopy, several softcovers, and Kindle/e-pubs still waiting. Join The Black Spirit website and post a request in the blog…..
Raising a hand toward his hood, she allowed him time to stop her if he wished. When her fingers brushed the bottom of the mask Aiden gently restrained her hand. “Be careful what you seek, my lady. The man behind this mask might demand a like revelation.” His touch was fire on her wrist and the seductive timbre of his voice threatened her resolve. When he released her she stepped back from this dangerous game.
“Kil deserves better from you, Akira. How can you doubt his competence? He’s the best in the protectorates. My people are good but not as talented as his. They are what you need, Akira. How can you let the past put your life at risk?” “That’s what you think?” The ice in her retort sliced him. “That I would risk this mission for what is over? I have never doubted him professionally and I know his team’s merits.”
… The look in his eyes dared her to reach out to him. But Akira Muro had faced greater obstacles in her long career, and refused to be intimidated. “Senior Master Kilronan.” “High Ambassador Muro. It is an honor.” With imperceptible hesitation she offered her hand. Without hesitation Kilronan gripped it firmly. And the surge of power crackled through the air, pulsing like a beating heart between them.