A Song and a Book

I haven’t posted for a while because I’ve been busy. Life with my rambunctious puppy, Reckless, keeps me on my toes, because—there’s always something to clean up. Seriously, she’s the best, and I love our time together. We visited Valley of Fire in Nevada above. I’ve also been writing.

Reno Red Book 2 (no title yet) is completed and in the polishing stage, so if you haven’t read Reno Red: Reckless (book 1), you better get a copy. The eBook version is as cheap as buying a pack of gum, cheaper than a soda, and contains no sugar, artificial flavor, or preservatives. It contains no caffeine but will stimulate your brain. My books are short because that's how I like books.

In my new book, I divulge my love interests—and I finally find out what my bestie Chanel does for a living. Of course, I have to deal with some villains, too.

There’s a relatively new song out about redheads that I think is spot on. The song “Redhead” is sung by Caylee Hammack and featuring Reba McEntire. Click this “link” to listen.

I’m going to end with the opening page from book 2. 

     “Life is strange. Death is stranger. In the last two hundred years, I’ve avoided friendships and serious relationships because I need to move around. In the last few weeks, that has changed. I’ve made a bunch of friends by adopting my puppy Reckless and meeting the spectre group. None of them care that I’m undead. In fact, the spectres are kind of glad I am. Since their business is to hunt monsters, they offered me a consultant position. I can help them track monsters because technically, I am one.
    This consultant job allows me to use my vampire talents to help mankind instead of destroying it—finally, my long-searched for greater purpose. I want to prove to the spectres, who I call the Church people, that they can continue to trust me and that having me as an ally isn’t a mistake.
     Apparently, there isn’t a short supply of work. Yesterday, the Church people and I busted a ring of sickos that were turning humans into fake vampires or “fampires,” and just an hour ago, the group leader Harry called for an emergency meeting.”