Today I am very excited to be able to give you the first book excerpt plus announce the giveaway details for the upcoming new release 'Pledged' by Gwynneth White. This post follows on from the book synopsis and author information I gave you last month.
This excerpt is to give you a bit of a feel for the two main characters, Seth and Erin. In the near future I will also be bringing you excerpts so you can get to know the other main characters, Sophia & Jared, and Caleb & Talitha.
EXCERPT ONE: Meet
Seth and Erin . . .
Despite the heat, Seth felt icy.
Dread could do that to him. Or so he had recently discovered. Deep breathing
usually calmed him, so he sucked in a lungful of desert air and told himself to
relax. It didn’t help. By the time he’d walked from the aircraft to the
immigration hall he’d ripped off a jagged piece of thumbnail, already bitten
raw. He handed his US passport to the Botswanan border official, and, after a
frown, and a stamp, he joined the crowd at the baggage carousel. Botswana in
southern Africa was the last place on earth he’d ever have picked for a holiday
destination. But he wasn’t here on holiday. Not even close.
His backpack was slow
in coming. Tired from his long-haul flight from New York, he leaned against the
wall and closed his eyes. Almost as if to mock him, the hated vision that had
brought him to Botswana burst into his mind. In an instant he was back in
ancient times, watching a man he knew only as Gideon. As usual, Gideon was huddled
on a windswept hill with his band of hopeless soldiers, waiting to be
slaughtered by a huge army gathered in the valley below.
Seth snapped his eyes
open to stop the battle from waging in his mind. It wasn’t that he was
particularly squeamish; he’d watched enough movies to iron clad his stomach
against gory visuals. But no movie had ever left him icy with dread the way
Gideon’s battle did. And the reason for that was simple. The moment the visions
had started, he had known that the war, fought so long ago in a place he’d
never heard of, was far from over. And, as reluctant as he was, he too was
being enlisted to fight in a cause he didn’t understand or want.
He forced himself to
focus on the present: Erin, who waited for him in the arrivals hall; his
brother Kyle, whom he’d come to Botswana to visit; Kyle’s expedition to find
the Lost City of the Kalahari . . .
He ripped off another
piece of fingernail. Thinking about the search for the Lost City was almost as
bad as the war-vision. I hope Kyle never
finds the damned place. He slapped his hand on his thigh. Enough! Grabbing his backpack off the
carousel, he set his face into a smile and strode into the arrivals hall.
The first hurdle was
finding Erin. She was due to arrive an hour earlier on a flight from Cape Town
in South Africa, one of Botswana’s neighbours. He’d never met her, although
they had spoken over the phone once. Then she’d described herself as “a short,
seventeen-year-old (a year younger than him) with a mass of ginger hair.” She’d
sounded nice. Meeting her was the one ray of brightness in this otherwise dark
picture.
He stopped to scan the
crowd. A petite girl with shoulder length, reddish-blonde curls, dressed in
skinny jeans and a purple blouse, immediately caught his eye. It had to be
Erin. Nice legs. What’s it with girls that they always under-sell themselves? He
studied her face with his artist’s eye.
Vermeer would’ve killed to paint her. Suddenly wishing he didn’t look so
grimy after his three plane-changes, he walked over to join her. “Hi, I’m Seth.
You’ve got to be Erin. My brother’s just married your sister Izzy.”
“And after only
knowing each other for about a week.”
Her dimpled grin was
infectious, making him crack his trademark crooked smile. “Madness.”
“Mysterious.” Erin
cocked her head to one side, seemingly appraising him. He knew he had been
accurate when he’d told her he was tall and dark-haired. But what he had failed
to mention was what girls had often said they liked about him: his strong,
angular face, softened by expressive brown eyes. He watched her eyes rove over
his grey Muse: Resistance t-shirt, taking in his broad shoulders and chest. From
there they darted down his black camo-pants to his boots. Amused by her blatant
assessment, he cocked his head to one side, watching her. Suddenly Erin giggled
– was she embarrassed? – and picked up her bag.
“We’ve yet another
plane to catch. My fourth in the last twenty-four hours,” Seth said, hoping to
explain away his rumpled appearance. “To a place called Maun.”
“So we do. Let the
adventure begin.”
Giveaway Details:
Ok, now to the good bit. Swallow Press are allowing me to give 5 lucky readers the chance to win a copy of 'Pledged' in ebook format. At the end of the giveaway, I will send Swallow Press the email addresses of all the winners and they will send out a Smashwords coupon for you to download the format of your choice, awesome! If you wish to enter, please fill out the form below (Note: this giveaway is international and closes on the 31st August 2012)
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Yay! Thanks for the giveaway!
ReplyDeleteThe book looks interesting. Thank you for the giveaway!
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