Bad news, this will probably be my last book until my home is FINALLY repaired from damages sustained during hurricane Michael. Worse news, I'm not sure when that will be. I'm under a tremendous amount of stress. I need things in order around me and a calm environment to write. My house is wrecked. The majority of my files are already packed up, along with my reference books, name books, things that I use regularly when working.
I'm also having to use a mattress as my chair because I'm sleeping in my office and that's killing my back. Even though I've hired a public adjuster, learning what I need to do next, what's my job, what's their job, and all the other crap that goes with dealing with an insurance claim is a full-time job. It shouldn't be that way, but it is and it's driving me crazy.
Will I be able to meet the deadlines I have on my website? Probably not, but I'm going to try. Just understand that I don't have a laptop, and I don't have WiFi out here in the boonies. So once my computer is packed up, that's absolutely it for being able to write until I'm able to put it back in my house, set my office up again, and get back to work. We're looking right now at a few more months before HOPEFULLY a settlement can be reached. Or, we'll have to sue the insurance company. After that, we may be living in an RV or camper, if we're lucky enough to find one, for the next 6 months until our home can be totally gutted and rebuilt.
Taking all that into consideration, it may be the end of 2020 before I'm able to work on another book. I'm trying to stay positive, but it's a daily struggle for me right now. Oh, and we have to pack up the entire house in order for work to start (once we get to that stage) and we have nowhere to store anything.
Why am I telling you all this? So you understand why the next two Unseelie of Atlanta books MIGHT not be out when I said they would be. But they are coming, and I'm definitely not stopping. I've just really got my hands full right now.
Say a prayer, or send positive vibes, or whatever good stuff you've got my way. Please. I would really appreciate it.
Now .... here's that new book I promised. :)
Supernatural creatures
aren't new, but those who are strictly human are still getting used to them
living out in the open. Some go so far as to deny that any “creatures of the
night” are living in Wolf Cove, but that is certainly not the case.
Between her sociopathic
ex-husband and a vampire stalker, Olivia has her hands full. So, when a sexy
private investigator says he can help, she decides to take him up on the offer.
Only, he might be more than she bargained for. That's not always a bad thing,
right?
Warning: Contains one sexy tattooed werewolf.
May encourage howling at the moon.
Happy reading!
