COVER
REVEAL!
Authors Shira
Anthony and Aisling
Mancy have teamed up to write a red-hot action-packed thriller!
A
Solitary Man
coming from Dreamspinner
Press November 6th!
Excerpt:
Evan
pressed the button on his phone to connect. “Freddy? What did you find out?”
Fred
laughed. “For this, I’m going to exact a price.”
“You
mean the keg I sprang for at graduation doesn’t get me a freebie?” Evan shot
back.
“We’ve
been out of law school for how many years now? Eight?”
“Nine
this year,” Evan corrected.
“Credit’s
no good anymore,” Fred answered. “I’m thinking dinner at Ivy at the Shore next
time you’re in LA. On you, of course. Including a bottle of Veuve Clicquot.”
“For
that,” Evan said with a chuckle, “this had better be good.”
“It’s
good. And it was hell to get.”
“Okay,
okay. Dinner on me. Assuming you and Margie put me up for the night,” Evan
replied. “I’m looking forward to seeing your McMansion.”
“Deal.
Took a little digging. Seems your mystery man did some undercover work for the
FBI.”
“And?”
“My
buddy in the US Attorney’s office wouldn’t give details, but word is
Constantine got fed up with the bullshit after a case went bad somewhere down
in South America.”
“Drugs?”
Evan asked.
“No.
He dealt with human trafficking. Specifically, child sex trafficking. My friend
says the guy’s good. He tried a few cases where Constantine was the
government’s key witness. Knows his stuff. Works his ass off and gets into his
work. I got the impression sometimes he gets a little too close.”
Now
that was interesting. “Why?”
“Seems
the guy’s rabid about protecting kids.”
“Any
idea why?”
“Nothing
anyone would tell me,” Fred replied.
Evan
leaned back in his chair. At least Xav wasn’t a slacker, but it didn’t make
Evan feel any better about the prospect of bumping into him at work. “Anything
else?”
“Constantine
grew up in LA, went to school in Boston.”
“Boston?”
Even more interesting. So much for his initial assessment of Xav as a
broceanographer.
“Yeah,
you’ll love this.”
Evan
could almost hear Freddy’s grin over the phone.
“He
did undergrad at MIT. Mathematics major. Master’s in criminology from U Penn
with an emphasis in cryptology. The FBI was probably falling all over itself to
recruit him.”
No shit. This just got
better and better. “What the hell’s a guy with that kind of background doing in
North Carolina?”
“I
could ask you the same question,” Fred shot back. “Of course, if you decide you
want your own McMansion….”
“You
couldn’t pay me enough to come to work for you,” Evan joked. Fred was
serious—they’d had this discussion a half-dozen times before.
“Try
me.” Fred paused for a moment and then asked, “This personal?”
Evan
had no intention of telling Fred he’d slept with Xav. “Not personal.”
“’Cause
word has it he’s gay,” Fred said. “Out but not advertising.” When Evan didn’t
take the bait, Fred added, “But you already knew that, didn’t you?”
Evan
shook his head and sighed theatrically. “Don’t even go there, Freddy. You know
I don’t mix business and pleasure. I just want to know what I’m dealing with.
That’s all.”
“You
can’t bullshit a bullshitter, man.”
“Thanks
for the help,” Evan said, foreclosing the topic. “I’ll let you know next time
I’m out your way. Tell Margie she’s a brave woman.”
“Always
do. Laters. And make sure you get your sorry ass out here soon.”
“Will do.” Evan disconnected the call and rubbed
his mouth. Mathematics major at MIT and a master’s from U Penn? No wonder the
FBI had recruited him. And he’d pegged Xav for a surfer! What the hell are you doing in Dare’s Landing, Xavier Constantine?
About A
Solitary Man
Sparks fly when Chance meets tall, sexy Xav at a Wilmington bar and they have the hottest one-nighter of their lives. But Chance doesn’t do repeats, Xav seems detached, and they go their separate ways without a word. Two months later, when closeted Assistant District Attorney C. Evan “Chance” Fairchild meets Dare’s Landing’s newest deputy sheriff, Xavier “Xav” Constantine, Evan isn’t only wary. He’s irritated as hell.
Xavier is a former FBI agent turned deputy sheriff
who is hot on the trail of a South American child prostitution ring. Evan is
fighting to put an end to rampant cocaine trafficking and chafing under the
thumb of an election-hungry boss. When someone tries to kill the
thirteen-year-old witness who holds the key to both their investigations,
they’re forced to work together as they put their lives on the line to protect
him. As Chance and Xav collide in heat of a sweltering North Carolina summer,
dodging bullets and chasing bad guys isn’t the only action going on.
Pre-order A Solitary Man from Dreamspinner
Press!
About Shira
Anthony
Shira loves a great happily-ever-after and never
writes a story without one. She’s happy to write what her muse tells her,
whether it’s fantasy, sci fi, paranormal, or contemporary romance. She
particularly loves writing series, because she thinks of her characters as old
friends and she wants to visit them even after their stories are told.
In real life, Shira sang professionally for 14
years, and she currently works as a public sector attorney advocating for
children. She’s happy to have made writing her second full-time job, even if it
means she rarely has time to watch TV or go to the movies.
Shira writes about the things she knows and loves,
whether it’s music and musicians, the ocean, or the places she’s lived or
traveled to. She spent her middle school years living in France, and tries to
visit as often as she can.
Shira and her husband spend as many weekends as
they can aboard their 36′ catamaran sailboat, “Lands Zen,” at the Carolina
Coast. Not only has sailing inspired her to write about pirates and mermen, her
sailboat is her favorite place to write. And although the only mermen she’s
found to date are in her own imagination, she keeps a sharp lookout for them
when she’s on the water.
Shira looks forward to meeting you at Gay Rom Lit!
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About Aisling
Mancy
Aisling is an author
who lives, most of the time, on the West Coast of the United States.
Aisling writes adult fantasy, adult LGBTQIA romance, and fiction for gay young
adults (C. Kennedy).
Raised on the mean
streets and back lots of Hollywood by a Yoda-look-alike grandfather,
Aisling doesn’t conform, doesn’t fit in, is epic awkward, and lives to perfect
a deep-seated oppositional defiance disorder. In a constant state of
fascination with the trivial, Aisling contemplates such weighty questions as If
time and space are curved, then where do all the straight people come from?
When not writing, Aisling can be found taming waves on western shores,
pondering the nutritional value of sunsets, appreciating the much maligned
dandelion, unhooking guide ropes from stanchions, and marveling at all things
ordinary.
Aisling looks forward to meeting you at Gay Rom Lit!
Aisling does respond
to emails because, after all, it is all about you, the reader
Thank you so very much for hosting us on your wonderful blog, Helena! It's a great pleasure and honor to be here! We are excited! ❤❤❤
ReplyDeleteEntirely my pleasure. You are ALWAYS welcome on my blog
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