Hey, everyone! It's time to show you the cover for Book Three of the Olsson's Pass Series - TRACKED DOWN.
I hope you like it, and the book that will come attached to it!
No pressure :P
No pressure :P
Anyway, first things first...
The Giveaway
It's my first one! I have no idea what I'm doing! Yay! Here are the things!- A signed copy of SNOWED IN: The Shifters of Olsson's Pass Book One, by Trudie Rowland (me)
- A $25 Amazon Gift Card
- A TrudieRowland.com tote bag in which to carry your stuff
- A bookmark, featuring Angel in wolf form
- A couple awesome stickers from Society6
I did everything through Rafflecopter, so you can find the giveaway HERE. I'll be posting a link on the social medias too, for any of those interested :)
Now onto....
The Book!
About Tracked Down:
In a nutshell, Tracked Down is the story of How Angel Gets Her Son Back. There's a bit of a road trip, fast-paced action, the 'suggestive-eyebrow-waggle' type action, with extra steam. There's a hot spy dude with secrets to be revealed, Angel kicking the shit out of assholes, and a happy ending for all. It's fun. It's heart breaking and heart warming and I really hope you enjoy it. I've had a blast writing it.
The Blurb
Call Me Angel
My life has never been easy.
Stolen as I child, I was forced to grow
up as little better than a guard dog. Now I'm free to live my life
as I choose – and I choose
revenge. I will track
down the man responsible for my stolen life. I will
destroy him and everything he's worked for. I will
get my son back.
This is my once chance to regain what was lost and learn to love again. And no one will
stand in my way.
An Excerpt:
I must have dozed off.
I came awake to the feeling that something was terribly wrong.
Someone was standing over me. Danger!
I struck out, launching myself off the bed. Attacked on instinct.
We struggled for a moment; he was taller than me, and strong, but I
was stronger. I was able to flip my opponent over my shoulder and
onto one of the beds. I pounced and pinned him there, straddling
his hips with one fist raised back to strike...
...and then realized it was Reid Bishop.
And that he was sopping wet.
And naked. Completely, 100%, in the nude. He stared at me with
wide, hazel eyes, heart pounding beneath his ribs. I could hear it;
see it pulsing in his neck. Feel it under my hands. Smell the
sudden adrenaline surge. My own heart rate jumped in response, the
wolfish side of me hoping he'd run so I could chase. Metaphorically speaking, of course.
“Sorry.”
I let him up. Embarrassment flooded through my own body, but I
didn't let it show. Couldn't. I had to play it cool, though I was anything but. His skin was warm and firm and I wanted to run my hands over it again.
“Shower's
all yours,” Bishop said weakly as soon as I was a few feet away.
He didn't move from the bed.
I bent down and retrieved his towel from the floor. Handed it to
him. He took it, slowly, as though expecting me to attack again, and
draped it across himself.
Finally...The Cover!
Without further ado...
ARC goes up today too, for those of you who want one! There's twenty (20) copies on Booksprout under that link...which is the same as THIS ONE. Get them while they're hot!
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