I'm hosting a promo, today, on Gail Koger's latest release, Defying the Relic Hunter (Coletti Warlords #11), as a part of the ongoing blurb blitz tour. Also find an excerpt for your enjoyment.
Gail Koger will be awarding a $15 Amazon or Barnes and Noble GC to a randomly drawn winner via rafflecopter during the tour.
Defying the Relic Hunter
Gail Koger
(Coletti Warlords #11)
Published: January 6, 2020
Kizzy sees dead people, but she’s a thief and talking to dead folks is about as useful as a three-legged horse. The Dragos clan booted her out when her year’s take was a lousy five hundred and sixty credits. The only way back in is to pull off a million-credit heist. Alone.
When Kizzy’s jobs as a roadkill collector and medical test subject goes south, she decides taking Montezuma’s gold away from an Indiana Jones wannabe is the ultimate heist.
The snag? The Indiana Jones wannabe is Ethan Jones, a dangerous Coletti Warlord. Now that she’s caught his attention, he’s determined to capture her as his prize.
Can the ghost whisperer defeat the big, bad Warlord? Defying the Relic Hunter!!
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My attention was drawn to a nervous executive in a cheap plaid suit. He was escorting a big guy wearing a black cowboy hat around the exhibits. Making sure my electronic null field was working properly, I strolled over for a better look. Yep, it was Ethan Jones. His amber eyes swept over my size fourteen body, lingered for a minute on the cleavage exposed by my turquoise tank top and immediately dismissed me.
Guess I wasn’t his type. You know, a bimbo? A Barbie doll look alike who wears a size zero and has breast implants bigger than her IQ? Hmm. Did Coletti warriors actual go on dates or did they just do the me Tarzan, you Jane routine?
Ethan’s square chin was covered by several days’ growth of bristly black beard. His ebony hair brushed the collar of his horribly loud orange cowboy shirt. The man had to be color blind. I mean, my God, who buys something with big yellow cacti on it?
My gaze skimmed over Ethan’s tight ass and the jeans that fit him like a glove. Hoo boy, the guy was ripped. Made me want to lick him all over.
I smacked my forehead. What the hell was wrong with me? Ok, it’d been awhile since I had a date. A depressed sigh broke from me. So long, in fact, that I had probably forgotten how to kiss properly. I certainly wouldn’t mind practicing on him. Too bad he was Coletti.
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About the Author:
I was a 9-1-1 dispatcher for the Glendale Police Department and to keep from going totally bonkers – I mean people have no idea what a real emergency is. Take this for example: I answered, “9-1-1 emergency, what’s your emergency?” And this hysterical woman yelled, “My bird is in a tree.” Sometimes I really couldn’t help myself, so I said, “Birds have a tendency to do that, ma’am.” The woman screeched, “No! You don’t understand. My pet parakeet is in the tree. I’ve just got to get him down.” Like I said, not a clue. “I’m sorry ma’am but we don’t get birds out of trees.” The woman then cried, “But… What about my husband? He’s up there, too.” See what I had to deal with?To keep from hitting myself repeatedly in the head with my phone I took up writing.
8 comments:
Thanks for hosting!
Thanks so much for both the book description and giveaway as well. I enjoy hearing about another good book.
Thanks for having the gang over. They promise to be on their best behavior.
WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! Hysterical laughter will occur while reading Defying the Relic Hunter!!
How many hours a day do you usually spend on writing?
Sounds like a good book.
Great post and awesome giveaway, thanks for sharing :)
Hey everybody, thanks for stopping by and commenting. :) Best of luck to those who entered the giveaway.
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