Hello Weekend Warriors. Only a few days before I leave for RomCon. Need to work on a checklist though I’m sure I’ll forget something. Whelp! Nothing to do but worry 🙂 And share. Welcome to www.wewriwa.com where authors offer sneak clips of their WIP or current book. Click the link to see some of the good books out there or coming 🙂 As for me, I’ve returned to my ship commander, Jax and his lover. Last week we left Cellie in a bad spot trying to get away.
Cellie keyed her code into the door lock. She didn’t need a lot of juice. She needed a safe way for her and Cordie to get to Jax and the Z.
The lock stayed red.
“Shit!” Cellie banged it with her fist, bursts of pain preceding her split knuckles.
“What now?” Cordie shoved at her knotted hair, for once not looking her well put together self.
Both of them looked worse for wear in soot smudged clothing from the attack. Alarms sounded over head and the whoosh of flames filled the corridor behind them.
Nice bit of action and some danger thrown in for our ladies but don’t worry. They’ll save themselves.