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About The Author
     
    I’m just like anyone else. I have everyday problems that never seem to go away and I bury myself in a good book when I need an escape. My second escape would be writing. I love the paranormal and everything I write seems to revolve around something paranormal. Some of my best ideas come from sitting and just talking to a friend (or two) and then they just pop up. Never underestimate the ability to get an idea from an everyday situation.
    I started publishing in Nov of 2013 and have published ten titles as well as participated in two anthologies. I love writing and find it to be a very important part of my everyday life. I always try to step outside of my comfort zone and write something that is new and further helps to grow my writing.
     
     
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    Saving Austin
    Preview
     
    Austin is your typical country boy, except he has a secret—Austin has PTSD. As he struggles with the effects of war, Aubrey sashays her way into his life. She begins to slowly help him overcome his nightmares and shows him that he’s not only a hero to everyone, but to her as well.
 
     
     

A normal day of peace and quiet on my farm was not like any other day I spent out here alone. The sound of a backfire outside my house caused me to jump as I had a flashback of a bomb exploding. Out of force of habit, I rolled off the couch and hit the floor while seeking shelter from any shrapnel. When nothing happened, I looked around at my surroundings noting that I was in my house, not back in the war zone I’d left not long ago. Pushing myself to my feet, I ventured out the front door to look around and locate the source of my flashback. Just up the road was an older blue Mustang with the hood up. Leaning over the engine block was a female who appeared to be looking for the source of the problem. Descending the stairs, I started for the damsel in distress.
    As I got closer to the female, I couldn’t help but lick my lips at how good she looked from behind. She was wearing jeans that hugged her ass perfectly and faded into heels, with an even tighter tank top. She was the hottest thing I’d seen in quite a while considering that I’d seen almost every woman that lived in the county.
    “Excuse me, ma’am?”
    As she spun around, her hair flipped in the air a little catching the sunlight in an entrancing way. Not only did the shoulder length short hair look good against her tan skin, her brilliant blue green eyes caught my attention. Once again my eyes slid down her body taking in everything from her full lips and breasts pressed against her tank top to her sexy heels.
    “Yes?” she asked cocking her hip and crossing her arms.
    “Do you need help?”
    “Yes!” she said clearly exasperated. “The damn thing died on me and I have no clue what’s wrong with it.”
    Chuckling, I motioned for her to get out of the way. Placing my hands on the frame of the car, I bent over and looked at the engine. My eyes quickly but carefully scanned everything to make sure nothing was out of place. The moment my eyes landed on it, I shook my head.
    “Well darlin’, you blew your radiator hose and leaked all your antifreeze.”
    “And that means?” she