Back Cover Blurb:
You can't hide from the past.
Queen's world was shattered, and
she was banished to a foreign land. Years pass before she dares to return, but
what she finds is of little comfort. Greed and dishonesty have festered and
grown in her absence. Embittered and cynical, Queen trusts few people.
Owen pursues a clandestine
investigation and finds himself working side-by-side with a veritable ghost, an
agent few have seen, a master of disguise known simply as Queen. He craves her trust…but then uncovers a secret
from his family's past that could destroy her.
Queen once sought refuge in
America and now seeks it in disguise. Owen has always found his refuge in God,
but will his faith be strong enough for the challenges ahead? Can he convince
Queen to stop hiding, or is he doomed to become her most hated enemy?
Excerpt:
Three days had passed
since the beginning of his employment with Lady Rutherford. Owen stared at the
ledgers spread out across the considerable breadth of the walnut desk and
blinked slowly. By jove, I think I'm on to something here. At the sound of approaching
feet, he closed the ledger and picked up some of the late viscount's
correspondence.
The housemaid shuffled
in then. "I'm here to stoke the fire, Mr. Lobbing."
"Go ahead. By the
by, can you tell me your name? I keep forgetting to ask."
She bobbed her head and
gave a half-curtsy. "Isadore."
"I'm pleased to
meet you, Isadore."
"But we've met
before, Mr. Lobbing."
He chuckled. "Of
course, but we've not been introduced until this moment."
She gave him an odd
look and went about her business with the fireplace. He'd not seen her the last
couple of days, and according to Chambers, she'd been punished for some
infraction and assigned scullery duties. The butler hadn't been forthcoming
about the infraction, so Owen had been left wondering.
"It's good to see
you out and about again, Isadore. The footman did a passable job with my fire,
but he's not nearly as efficient as you."
She glanced at him with
wide eyes before she dropped her gaze back to her task. Once she was done with
the fire, she took a step toward the door, but her foot caught on the edge of a
rug. Time slowed. Isadore lurched to her right then overcorrected and stumbled
wildly to her left until her feet became tangled up in the legs of a globe
stand. The globe teetered, its position precarious, and Owen jumped to rescue
it. Neither of their jobs would be secure if something happened to the globe,
and he had a feeling Isadore didn't have many employment choices.
Isadore, in fighting to
get her feet free, finally sent the globe stand toppling onto its side. The
globe tumbled out, striking the floor before Owen could get a hand on it. He
helped Isadore to her feet and found his eyes drawn to her blue ones in the
most peculiar way. Owen turned his back to her and set the globe's stand to
rights again. Then he reached for the globe, but Isadore must not have been
quite steady on her feet yet, for her foot slipped past him and kicked the the
spherical object before she regained her footing.
"I'm so sorry, Mr.
Lobbing. Do you think it's damaged? I can't get in trouble again, I jus'
can't."
Owen glanced from
Isadore to the globe. It had made a sound when rolling that last little bit.
"I'm sure it's fine. You'd best be on your way."
He picked up the globe
and examined it. Much to Owen's relief, the sphere remained unbroken. Isadore
did not need more trouble with her employer. Waiting until the maid was out the
door, he shook the globe. A definite clank met his ears. Owen ran his fingers
across the globe's entire surface. A compartment had to be hidden within. Sure
enough, over the western part of the colonies along one of the seams, a slight
irregularity could be felt along the surface, nothing more than a small bump.
Firm pressure from his fingers, and he heard a satisfying click. The globe came
apart in his hands.
Author Bio:
Heather Gray authors
the Ladies of Larkspur inspirational western romance series, including Mail Order Man, Just Dessert, and Redemption. She also writes the Regency Refuge series: His Saving Grace, Jackal, and Queen - plus contemporary titles Ten Million Reasons and Nowhere for Christmas. Aside from a long-standing love affair with
coffee, Heather’s greatest joys are her relationships with her Savior and
family. Heather loves to laugh, and this
theme is prevalent in her writing where, through the highs and lows of life,
her characters find a way to love God, embrace each day, and laugh out loud
right along with her.
You can find Heather
online at http://www.facebook.com/heathergraywriting, http://www.twitter.com/laughdreamwrite, and http://www.heathergraywriting.com. She can also be found most days at The
Inspired Inkpot, a street team, prayer group, and all around awesome place to
hang out - http://www.facebook.com/groups/theinspiredinkpot.
Buy Links:
Amazon US – http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00P8ACR1C/
Thank you so much for having me (and Queen!) on your blog! :)
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