I guess if you want to call attention to a book or series, the fastest way is to make it disappear!!!!!
In the past eight days I have had numerous Instant Messages, emails, and Facebook posts asking, “What happened to The Phoenix Agency? I went to buy a book and it wasn’t there.” Oh, the print books were there but the digital books had disappeared. So here is the story.
For the past three years the books have been under contract to Kindle Press. I have the rights back an I am in the process of refreshing them and adding a few goodies. They will be released again December 1, and not just on Amazon but on ALL platforms. The relaunch will also include A BRAND NEW FREE NOVELLA, Phoenix Rising,. about the beginning of the Phoenix Agency. So mark your calendars for December 1.
BIG Release Party!! Only at Desiree’s Darlings, my hot reader group. If you are not yet a member, hop on over and join. Every day is a party.
Meanwhile, you can still get a taste of Phoenix. UNEXPECTED RISK and COLOR OF DARKNESS are still available and COLOR OF DARKNESS is FREE! Check them out!
Her so-called gift put her in perilous situations…
Janet Rodman barely controlled her psi ability as an empath to teach school and hang with a few friends. She never knew when a wave of unsuitable emotions from others would assault her. She had learned to build walls to live her life but evil could break them down. A job as a private tutor kept her safe from assault…or so she thought.
He wasn’t looking for a woman in his life…
Former SEAL and top tier attorney J. T. Fitzpatrick wasn’t interested in bringing a woman into his house. A bitter divorce took care of that. But when his friends at The Phoenix Agency called on his help to rescue a woman in danger, how could he say no? He’s unprepared for the instant attraction to Janet Rodman, but he’s not looking for a relationship and this is supposed to be a strictly business deal.
The Darkman isn‘t about to let some woman interrupt his mission in life…
His plan is working perfectly, and the bodies are piling up. He can’t let Janet Rodman screw them up. But when she disappears, he pulls out all stops to find and eliminate her. And he’ll kill anyone who gets in the way. With the chemistry exploding between them, can the former SEAL keep Janet safe and destroy the killer before he destroys them?
Gaby Durand can’t escape visions of black fog or the image of a dead body.
Phoenix agent Ben Winters is all that stands between her and the killer.
Can he save her even as intense attraction binds them together?
UNEXPECTED RISK EXCERPT
“This guy is like a phantom.”
Dan nodded. “That’s what Brian called him, although he also called him Darkman. It feels like that’s exactly what he is. He comes and goes in the darkness. No one ever sees him, and he leaves no trace. There’s no rhyme or reason for any of these deaths. And one other thing.”
Dan lifted an eyebrow. “Yeah? What’s that?”
“In each case that we know about, he took a souvenir. A piece of jewelry that a friend or family member says the victim always wore, even to bed. A watch. A ring. An identification bracelet. So it’s absence was picked up on right away by whoever made the formal identification.” He shook his head. “It prolongs the sensation of the crime, validates what he or she has done.”
“Sick.” J. T. lifted his water glass and took a healthy swallow as if washing a bitter taste from his mouth. ‘And you think there might be more?”
“I haven’t had time yet to do a search and Brian’s tied up with another disaster. Plus, his boss said he should ask Interpol to do the looking.”
“I imagine he’s not too happy with that.”
Dan shook his head. “The local police only want the FBI sticking their noses in if it can be proved this is part of a national crime spree. His boss says let Interpol come back to them with more international information before Brian starts wasting everyone’s time on unrelated events. They’re already swamped as it is.“
“So I’m guessing this is how you got involved.”
Dan nodded. “I owe him a big favor he did for one of or clients. I talked to my partners and they all agreed I should at least give it a shot. Hence, the trip to Tampa. I’m headed to meet Brian in the coroner’s office after this.”
“I’m also guessing it was a no-brainer,” J.T. said,” because no one was getting anywhere with this. It has to be a political hot potato, and that, apparently, is right up your alley.”
“True that.” Dan nodded. “And if there turn out to be more international incidents, the fact that we operate well in the dark is a big plus.” He paused. “And one more thing. This is very sensitive and actually makes me sick to think of it. Brian and the detective in Colorado think the killer may be former military. The planning of the mission, the precision of killing all speak to some military training.”
“God damn it.” J. T. smacked his hand on the desk. “What is it with the people who always want to blame the military.”
“For some it’s an easy answer.” Dan rubbed his jaw. “In this case they may be right. Every kill smacks of someone trained to handle a knife in combat and swiftly and cleanly kill the enemy. I think that’s another reason Phoenix was brought in. The military angle. Someone probably thought I’d recognize the technique. Or whatever.””
“Fuck.” J. T. swallowed his anger. That wouldn’t get them anywhere. “Did you manage to find anything yet as far as Cote’s death is concerned?”
Dan shook his head. “Nada. I spent the entire day yesterday going over his home office, where the body was found, as well as the house itself and his office at the foundation. I had his desktop computer and his tablet and phone shipped overnight to Andy. We’ll see if he finds anything buried in there. Then this morning I was at the morgue checking the body. I know the local cops and the FBI went over it with a microscope, but another pair of eyes never hurts. I’m telling you, J.T., it’s a big fucking mystery. As if some supernatural being blew in like smoke and drifted out again.”
J.T. lifted an eyebrow. “I know your wives all have psychic abilities, and Phoenix uses them when they fit the situation, but this is a little off-the-wall even for you.”
Dan rubbed his forehead. “No kidding. But it’s driving me nuts. This is fourteen such murders in four years. They’re all over the place, different cities, different countries. I still believe Andy can find a pattern.”