Tuesday, January 10, 2023

Upcoming release sample: DANCING ON MY GRAVE


“It’s bad enough that Radcliffe girl is dogging his steps. Sometimes I’m afraid Becca went to help with that school to get away from her.”

“Radcliffe?”

“Simone. The one who leads that tap dance club. Glittery little …” Sarah’s upper lip curled up for a moment.

“Simone. Right.” Eden had to think for a moment, before recalling a thin, sharp-faced girl who always had something glittery on her clothes, no matter the weather or season. She showed up in Conrad’s shadow more and more often lately, whenever Eden saw him. “I can’t imagine Becca running away from anyone, least of all a rival.”

“Oh, there was some nasty mess when they were in middle school, and Simone blamed her, brought it up constantly. Another girl was hurt by a boy who was trying to romance her and Becca and Simone, all at the same time. Now what was his name …” Sarah’s lips pursed as she thought. She sighed and shook her head. “He’s gone, the girl’s gone, and Simone keeps using the whole ugly mess to try to slap Becca around, even though it was never her fault. And Becca can’t seem to shake off the guilt that she never should have felt in the first place.”

“You really care about her, don’t you?”

“I adore the girl. If Conrad ever slows down enough to figure out what’s good for him, I’m hoping those two make a permanent partnership. They’re good for each other.” She nodded for punctuation. “And then he found out he was adopted, from that idiot, Frank.” She sniffed. “That’s one of my three stubborn, self-righteous sons. The nerve of them, waltzing in a week after their father’s funeral and declaring themselves in charge, I should just step aside. And then stopping just short of threatening legal action when Conrad stood up for me and wouldn’t let them in the office, much less hand over the passwords and keys and checkbooks.” She shuddered, visibly shaking off the icy fury that cracked some of her usual sweet serenity. “I’m worried for Conrad. You’ll help me look out for him, won’t you?”

“You know I will.” Eden grasped Sarah’s hand and squeezed it.

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