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Excerpt from my upcoming novel, Immortal Music
When she saw the hooded figure with a scythe approaching her, she thought it was part of some macabre joke a friend decided
to play on her. . .
The night she died was the night she truly began to live.
The girl she had been was now dead, and the woman that had been slowly maturing . . .
Every time he started singing, she fell under his spell again. Roger’s voice was such that she couldn't help herself.
And it wasn't just his voice that had Lilah enthralled . . .
Delilah peered out from behind the curtain and saw just how many people were in the audience. There were still . . .
She'd always loved dancing in the rain.
It brought her such joy to feel cool raindrops upon her bronze skin. Her smile used to brighten the greyest day . . .
For years, he had known he would have to face an enemy that no one else could defeat. It was his destiny. Darien had no idea
what this enemy looked like . . .
A Frosty Romance
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