• Red Dirt Heart cover and excerpt and Starting Point cover reveal!

    RED DIRT HEART  The absolutely gorgeous cover, made by extremely talented Sara York.   Blurb: Welcome to Sutton Station: One of the world’s largest working farms in the middle of Australia – where if the animals and heat don’t kill you first, your heart just might. Charlie Sutton runs Sutton Station the only way he knows how, the way his father did before him. Determined to keep his head down and his heart in check, Charlie swears the red dirt that surrounds him – isolates him – runs through his veins. American agronomy student Travis Craig arrives at Sutton Station to see how farmers make a living from one of…

  • Breaking Point excerpt

    I walked downstairs to find Kira cleaning up and putting things away. He wouldn’t look at me. “You sleep okay?” I nodded. “Yeah. You?” He didn’t answer. “We need to head back this morning,” he said instead. “I have to work tonight.” “Okay,” I said, turning around. “I’ll just go pack my things.” “You can have some breakfast first,” he said. He looked at me then. “Your eye looks better.” I shrugged. “I wouldn’t know. I haven’t seen it.” “You haven’t looked at it, at all?” I shook my head. “No.” I scratched my not-sore cheek through the four-day grown stubble. “I haven’t been game enough to shave, so I…

  • Three’s Company Excerpt

    Excerpt ~~~  On the third day, by late afternoon I found myself back at the bar. Sure, I’d chatted with other guys, but I kept coming back to my favorite bartender. I knew he was taken, but there was something about him that just drew me in. He joked and laughed, and even when some other guys tried to strike up conversation, I preferred to stay and talk to Adam. “So what’s your story?” he asked with a laugh as he handed me a beer. “You come to a gay hotel alone, you don’t drink much, and when that guy tried to pick you up just now, you declined?” I…

  • Point of No Return Excerpt

    Excerpt (as on the Silver Publishing site) The four of us hit the gym like we always did after a stressful day and were met by a round of applause from the other cops who were there working out. One of the TV screens was showing the five o’clock news, and they were watching the four of us standing outside the West Street headquarters. A reporter introduced the story. “Breaking another link in one of LA’s biggest drug chains, ex-Croat Pavao Tomic was taken down in what can only be described as a failed drug heist.” I waved them off, heading straight for the treadmills. I didn’t need to watch…