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ALWAYS CONSEQUENCES Excerpt

I thought, since it's been a bit, that I would go ahead and share with you, an excerpt from my next book out, ALWAYS CONSEQUENCES. Also, you know, since I've been editing for a few hours and need a break from the writing. If you'll notice at the top of the page, I've also put a little marker so you can keep track of the progress of this book. I will guess the date for now on release, but there is no telling. Normally I have been far better at predicting a date, but now that it's my third out, I really want to put all the quality into it, that I can. 

Always remember: if there is anything you come across that needs fixing in my books, don't hesitate to email, or come by on social sites, to let me know! I have made a few new friends from those of you who've taken the time to let me know my errors that had to be fixed--you know who you be. ;)

=====EXCERPT:
“Aw, she cares.” John teased and looked down at her chin. “I could say the same. Have you been typical-Cassie, earning yourself some new friends already?”
Funny,” Cassie huffed, giving him half a shrug. “I've been doing what I need to do. They had me locked up in my own little trailer over there, so yeah, I got a little mad. It’s not like I could stop them from hitting me, anyway. The guy told me to shut up, and I said I wouldn’t until they told me where everyone else was. I wanted some answers. Needed to know what happened to everyone.” 
“Looks to me like you got them.”

Cassie looked down at her hands and fidgeted, “Yeah.” She looked back up at her brother, taking in the rest of the people—there weren’t many—in the trailer with them. She lowered her voice and leaned closer to her brother, “I really don't think these people are planning to let us go so easily, John.”
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