Release Date for Ivan
Friday, September 29th, 2017!!
I've got a lot of work to make this happen but there it is, the release date. As soon as I've got the description ready and the pre-order I'll post links. For now since I'm falling a bit behind I'll leave you with a teaser.
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I've got a lot of work to make this happen but there it is, the release date. As soon as I've got the description ready and the pre-order I'll post links. For now since I'm falling a bit behind I'll leave you with a teaser.
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After a few minutes James looks at
me. “This is bad, like really, really, bad.”
“What is it?” I ask reluctantly.
I wasn’t sure if I wanted to know
what I had gotten myself into.
“I can’t do anything with it. If I
do it will blow. If you move it will blow. Marcus rigged it so that no one
could diffuse it.” He explains.
“What aren’t you telling me?” I
push.
James sighs and glances away from
me for a moment before finally answering me. “It’s rigged to a timer.”
“How much time do we have?” I ask.
“We have less than five minutes.”
He replies.
“Damn it.” I curse.
I pinch the bridge of my nose while
closing my eyes. “What do we do now?”
“I’ll search the rest of the house.
Once I’m done I’ll figure out how to get you out of this house alive, okay.”
James replies.
“James…” I breathe out. “I don’t
think that’s a good idea. The last thing we need is both of us stuck in this
position.”
“I’ll be careful, Ivan.” He insists.
Without another word he rushes off
to check the rest of the house. Closing my eyes I take in a deep breath to keep
myself calm.
I wasn’t honestly sure I would get
out of this in one piece.
I sure as hell wouldn’t risk
James’s life if it came down to it. I would force him to leave and stay behind
to deal with this situation myself, even if it cost me my life.
After the longest three minutes of
my life James returns.
“Did you find anything?” I ask.
He holds up a few sets of keys. “I
found these scattered around. I have no idea why but we might need them. With
the games that Marcus liked to play we can’t take anything for granted.”
I nod in agreement. God only knew
what the keys were for. For all we knew they were necessary to release Silas.
Then again they may have been placed there just as a distraction.
Either way it was smart thinking on
James’s part to collect them.
“Were there any downstairs? I
didn’t pay attention.” I reply.
“Obviously…” James snorts before
sighing. “I’ll check quickly.”
He rushes off in a blur of motion
before returning a few moments later.
I raise my brow in question as he
holds up a sealed envelope with Harper’s name written on it.
“What the hell?” I breathe out.
James shrugs. “Who knows, but this
doesn’t matter right now. Right now we have to figure out how to get you out of
here before you get yourself blown up.”
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Happy Reading!!
Raven K. Asher