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Saturday, May 18, 2013
Saturday's Excerpt Weathering Rock by Mae Clair
WEATHERING ROCK
Excerpt
By Mae Clair
That strange luminescent glow glinted on the surface of his eyes, flaring
pure silver when he looked at her. “I was studying the moon.”
She wasn’t certain she wanted to venture in that direction. Moonlight and a
handsome man were a notoriously fatal combination. “I’ve always thought full moons
were magical.”
He gave a skeptical snort. “It’s not full, it only looks that way. It’s already started
to wane. You just can’t tell by the naked eye.” He tugged at his collar. Sweat clung to his
cheeks, prompting him to thumb open another button on his shirt.
The inky material gaped on his chest. A traitorous part of her mind wondered
what it would be like to free the remaining buttons. She could almost feel the heated
touch of his flesh beneath her fingertips as she slowly worked her way to his waist.
Disturbed, she jerked her hand from his. A hot flush crept up her neck.
“You can tell the difference?” She shot a doubtful glance at the moon. It made her
think of long-ago legends: fairy glades, nameless winged creatures and werewolves.
“The moon and I are well acquainted.”
He leaned into the banister, his leg casually brushing hers. She tensed at the
informal contact, surprised when it streaked through her like a bolt of lightning. Weak-kneed
and stunned, she tried to retreat.
“Annie, don’t go--” Caleb caught her hand.
“Don’t call me that.”
“It suits you.” Towering over her, he stepped closer, his eyes mirroring the smoky
blue of the night-dusted sky. “I think we were supposed to meet.” His voice grew low and
husky, sending a shivery chill up her spine.
She wet her lips, trying to retain her composure. It was impossible to think
straight when he stood so near, his presence engulfing her in a sizzling wall of heat.
“Caleb…”
He bent closer and threaded his hand into her hair, his fingertips lightly pressing
her scalp. A dizzying shiver of sensation cascaded through her. She barely had time to
register the feeling before his mouth closed over hers, possessive and eager, leaving her
breathless.
Tag & Blurb:
Drawn together across centuries, will their love be strong enough to defeat an ancient curse?
Colonel Caleb DeCardian was fighting America’s Civil War on the side of the Union when a freak shower of ball lightning transported him to the present, along with rival and former friend, Seth Reilly. Adapting to the 21st century is hard enough for the colonel, but he also has to find Seth, who cursed him to life as a werewolf. The last thing on Caleb’s mind is romance. Then fetching Arianna Hart nearly runs him down with her car. He can’t deny his attraction to the outspoken schoolteacher, but knows he should forget her.
Arianna finds Caleb bewildering, yet intriguing: courtly manners, smoldering sensuality and eyes that glow silver at night? When she sees Civil War photographs featuring a Union officer who looks exactly like Caleb, she begins to understand the man she is falling in love with harbors multiple secrets--some of which threaten the possibility of their happiness.
Finding a decent guy who'll commit is hard enough. How can she expect Caleb to forsake his own century to be with her?
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What a great excerpt. I remember teaching my 5th graders about the different phases of the moon. It is magical!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Melissa. I'm glad you enjoyed the excerpt. And I completely agree with you about the magic of the moon! :)
ReplyDeleteLovely excerpt from one who is a Moon child plus
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