23 October 2018

*Excerpt & Giveaway!* A SPARKLE OF SILVER by Liz Johnson

A SPARKLE OF SILVER
Georgia Coast Romance #1
by
LIZ JOHNSON
   Genre: Contemporary / Romance 
Publisher: Revell
Date of Publication: October 16, 2018
Number of Pages: 368

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Millie Sullivan plays a 1920s-era guest during tours of a palatial estate on the shore of St. Simons Island, Georgia, where her great-grandmother was a real guest ninety years ago. When Millie learns of a lost diary that may contain the location of a hidden treasure on the estate and reveal the identity of her great-grandfather, she sets out to find the truth of her heritage—and the fortune she desperately needs. But it won’t be easy.

When security guard Ben Thornton discovers her snooping in the estate’s private library, he threatens to have her fired. Still, her story seems too ludicrous to be fiction, and her offer to split the treasure is too tempting to pass up.
Get ready for a romantic escapade through dark halls and dusty corners that will have you holding your breath and sighing with delight.


PRAISE FOR A SPARKLE OF SILVER: 
“A mystery, a treasure hunt, and a split-time romance—all set within a beautiful chateau. What more could we want?”
Katherine Reay, author of Dear Mr. Knightley and A Portrait of Emily Price

“A charming romance about real people triumphing over real problems. Add in a dash of mystery, a treasure hunt, and old family secrets, and you have a story that will warm every corner of your heart.”—Victoria Bylin, award-winning author of Together with You

“Lovers of history will enjoy this treasure-seeking adventure through a historic estate, and readers will appreciate a story that turns up riches of the lasting kind.”
Denise Hunter, bestselling author of Honeysuckle Dreams

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CHAPTER ONE, PART TWO
OF A SPARKLE OF SILVER
BY LIZ JOHNSON


“Miss Sullivan?”
Millie jumped, a shiver racing down her spine. She knew that voice, and it never brought good news. But she was paid up. She was. Her last check hadn’t bounced, and Golden Isles had cashed it immediately.
Turning toward the woman at the open door, Millie bestowed the smile she’d been saving for her grandma on Virginia Baker.
The woman’s sleek bob wobbled in greeting, but she didn’t bother returning the grin. “May I have a word?”
A word, sure. It was imagining the second, third, fourth, and fifth that sent her stomach into a nosedive. Still, Millie turned her back on Grandma Joy and walked toward the door.
Virginia held out her hand in a silent invitation for Millie to step into the hallway. Millie tried to take a steadying breath. The rumble in her stomach was far too much like that time she’d been called into the principal’s office for falling asleep in class during high school. She hung her head the same way she had all those years ago as she stepped past Virginia from the warm tones of Grandma Joy’s room into the garish lights of the hallway.
“Miss Sullivan, there’s just no easy way to say this.”
Suddenly it was hard to breathe. She pressed a hand to her throat and tried to gasp a thread of air, but it didn’t help. Neither did Virginia’s unforgiving monologue.
“She’s getting worse.” When Millie opened her mouth to offer an argument, Virginia shook her head. “I’m not telling you anything that you don’t already know.”
Millie risked a glance toward Grandma Joy, who had closed her eyes and let her mouth drop open. The even creaking of her chair had ceased, and she looked at peace. No longer disturbed by the arrival of a woman she couldn’t recognize.
With a sigh Millie nodded. She knew. And no matter how much she wanted to deny it, there had been no evidence to indicate otherwise.
Grandma Joy wasn’t going to get better. Her memories weren’t going to come back—at least not for longer than a few minutes. But they were in there, and every so often one surfaced, only to nosedive back into oblivion before Millie could use it to pull her grandma closer.
“Your grandmother needs better care. More personalized. She needs someone to look after her one-on-one. All day. And night.”
“I know, but—”
Virginia held up her hand. “I know money is a concern.”
That was the understatement of the century. Money wasn’t just a concern. It was the only one. It was all that was holding Millie back from giving Grandma Joy the finest room in the best memory-care facility.
But she couldn’t make money where there was none. As far as she knew, it was still illegal to print her own. Besides, she’d need a printer for that, and she highly doubted the library would let her use theirs. Not that she would do such a thing even if she could, of course.
“There is government help available.”
“I know. I’ve applied for all of it. But they’ve turned her down. Her diagnosis isn’t severe enough or something.”
Virginia rubbed her chin, a frown tugging at the corners of her lips. “Then you have to appeal. Get a lawyer and take it to court.”
Millie held back a snort, but only just. That required money too—a lot of it. And time, which was hard to come by when she was working two jobs just to make ends meet. And even then she’d been late with her own rent again last month.
Maybe Virginia read her face, because she moved on to another option with a hopeful lilt in her tone. “Well then, what about her Social Security?”
“What about it? It doesn’t even cover half of your fine establishment’s fee every month.” As if on cue, the fluorescent light above them flickered, and Virginia’s shoulders drooped.
“I’m sorry,” Millie said, forcing her sarcasm to stay in check. It wasn’t Virginia’s fault. None of it. And she couldn’t afford to alienate the home’s administrator. “I’ve tried everything I can think of, but we’re out of options. Golden Isles is our only choice.”
Chewing on her lower lip, Virginia shook her head. “We have a list of people who belong here waiting to get in. I’ll give you ninety days. And then you’re going to need to find her other arrangements.”





Liz Johnson is the author of more than a dozen novels, including The Red Door InnWhere Two Hearts Meet, and On Love’s Gentle Shore, as well as a New York Times bestselling novella and a handful of short stories. A marketing manager for a Christian film company, she makes her home in Phoenix, Arizona.





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16 October 2018

*Excerpt & Giveaway!* BURDEN OF PROOF by DiAnn Mills



BURDEN OF PROOF
FBI Rapid Response #1

by
DiANN MILLS

   Genre: Inspirational /Mystery / Suspense / Romance
Publisher: Tyndale House Publishers
Date of Publication: October 9, 2018
Number of Pages: 416

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Reeling from a negotiation gone wrong, FBI Special Agent April Ramos is caught off guard when a frazzled young woman shoves a crying baby into her arms, then disappears. Worry for the child’s safety quickly turns to fear when a man claiming to be the girl’s father abducts them at gunpoint. April puts her hostage negotiation skills to use to learn more about who she’s dealing with: Jason Snyder, a fugitive accused of murder. 

As Jason spins a tall tale about being framed for the killing of his business partner, April must sort through his claims to find the truth. A truth that becomes all the more evident after April overhears a conversation between Jason and the local sheriff and realizes something more sinister may be happening in their small town of Sweet Briar, Texas. But aligning herself with a known fugitive to uncover the burden of proof could cost April her job . . . or worse, her life and the lives of other innocent people.


PRAISE FOR DiANN MILLS:  

"The tension level rises as layers of lies are peeled away in multiple plot twists." --Library Journal 


"DiAnn Mills is a master of fast-paced and intricately plotted romantic suspense." --Colleen Coble, Bestselling author 


"[A] fast-moving, intricately plotted thriller." --Publishers Weekly



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CHAPTER 3, PART THREE
FROM BURDEN OF PROOF
BY DiANN MILLS



“Not yet. Put Isabella in the car seat.” He kept his distance.

No one was in sight to even question the crime taking place. Once the baby was secure, he pressed the barrel of the gun against her back.

She sighed. Was he reading her mind or had she left all logic at the office with Benson’s suicide?
“Let’s talk about what’s bothering you and get this straightened out.”

“Open the driver’s door and scoot over to the other side. Don’t try a thing, or I’ll use the gun.”
She obeyed and crawled over the console. As soon as her feet hit the floorboard on the passenger side, he was seated and locked the doors. No way to kick him with the console . . .

“Don’t forget the seat belt,” he said.

“Sir, your actions will have serious consequences.”

His brown eyes bored hard into her face. “I’m a desperate man.”

This must be a domestic or custody dispute. The baby no longer cried, a blessing since April questioned what kind of insanity she’d met for the second time today. Images of the early morning death slammed into her brain. In truth, the memory would never leave her.

“Do you live alone?” her abductor said.

“Yes.”

“Address?” She gave him one.

He typed into his phone. “That belongs to the FBI.” He pulled the Beretta from his jacket and aimed it at her. “This is a life-and-death matter. I hate pulling you into my circumstances. But I have no choice when my daughter is threatened.”

Definitely a troubled man. She’d gain the upper hand at her home. With that reassurance, she gave him the correct address.

“We’ll talk there.” He typed into his phone and placed the truck in reverse.

***

While Jason drove to Agent Ramos’s home through heavy traffic, he worried the cops were on his tail. Emotion for what he’d experienced over the last several hours threatened to break loose. He’d shed nearly as many tears as when Lily died. Now Russell . . . And he’d almost lost his baby girl. Jason stared at Isabella through the rearview mirror. “Daddy is so sorry for what you went through.” She’d been the victim of his worst nightmare: an abduction.

“Are you ready to talk?” the agent said.

“Not yet.” The tiny woman beside him probably had hand-to-hand combat skills beyond his imagination. He’d done his best to avoid a flying fist or foot. At least he had her purse, most likely containing a cell phone and a weapon. A huge risk. But her influence in law enforcement could right a terrible wrong. Several of them. “I’m thinking through how to present my story.”

She nodded. “Okay.”

“I’m Jason, and you’ve met my daughter, Isabella.” April nodded.

“I’m glad I was there. Would you like for me to call Isabella’s mother and let her know her daughter’s safe?”

“Isabella’s mother died a year ago, giving birth to our daughter.” He’d disappointed Lily too. She’d kissed Isabella at two hours old, just before saying good-bye to them forever. What had he just done? “Nabbing a federal agent was an impulsive decision. Not my normal way of handling a problem.”

“I won’t deny you’re in a lot of trouble. Let’s talk this out.”

He swallowed hard. “No amount of talk can fix the tragedy affecting my life.”

“Then I need to hear what you have to say.”

After two more turns, he pulled into a driveway in front of a cottage-style home. A risky plan formed, one of justice and a way to solve a murder.






DiAnn Mills is a bestselling author who believes her readers should expect an adventure. She combines unforgettable characters with unpredictable plots to create action-packed, suspense-filled novels.

Her titles have appeared on the CBA and ECPA bestseller lists; won two Christy Awards; and been finalists for the RITA, Daphne du Maurier, Inspirational Reader's Choice, and Carol Award contests. Firewall, the first book in her Houston: FBI series, was listed by Library Journal as one of the best Christian fiction books of 2014.

DiAnn is a founding board member of the American Christian Fiction Writers and a member of Advanced Writers and Speakers Association, Sisters in Crime, and International Thriller Writers. She is co-director of the Blue Ridge Mountains Christian Writers Conference, where she continues her passion of helping other writers be successful. She speaks to various groups and teaches writing workshops around the country. 

DiAnn has been termed a coffee snob and roasts her own coffee beans. She's an avid reader, loves to cook, and believes her grandchildren are the smartest kids in the universe. She and her husband live in sunny Houston, Texas. DiAnn is very active online and would love to connect with readers.
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