THE BOOK
Author: Karri Thompson
Series: The Van Winkle Project #2
Publisher: Entangled Teen
Publisher: Entangled Teen
Pub. Date: November 30, 2015
I’ve been lied to, deceived, and manipulated—again. You’d think I’d be treated with dignity and respect. I’m the one who’s supposed to save humanity, right? I’m the one with the power to re-populate this dying world. But the clones want to control me, force me to give birth over and over again. And my daughters will face the same fate—unless I change it.
My awakening into this future should have been a chance for a new life, but it just promises a living death. With Michael on my side, though, maybe I can save us. He’s the only person I can trust.
I hear rumors of others… A secret society is growing. Tension is building.
A rebellion is imminent.
My awakening into this future should have been a chance for a new life, but it just promises a living death. With Michael on my side, though, maybe I can save us. He’s the only person I can trust.
I hear rumors of others… A secret society is growing. Tension is building.
A rebellion is imminent.
THE EXCERPT
Michael was the
only good thing to come out of my awakening. I didn’t know how long we’d have
together, but I realized I wanted to make every second with him count. Twisting
to face him, I brought my right leg to the other side of his body and kissed
him gently at first, and then a little harder as he brought his hands to my
back, massaging his fingers against my shoulder blades.
His lips moved to
my neck, and he slid his hand through the hair at the base of my head. I lay
against him, savoring his warm breath at my throat as his chest pressed against
mine.
“Duck!” Cradling
my body, he scrambled to the floor, bringing me down with him.
“What?” I
whispered.
“I saw something
outside. A shadow. It looked like a person.”
“Victoria! I need
to get her.” Crawling on my hands and knees, I entered the living room and
picked up my sleeping baby.
“Behind the couch.
Let’s go.”
“Watch her,” I
said, and rested her on the floor next to Michael.
Drawing the laser
pistol from my waist, I scooted to the edge of the couch where I could see the
back door.
“I locked it,” he
whispered, “but any Security guard or SEC can open it.”
The door slid open. I aimed my pistol, my arms and hands trembling.
THE GIVEAWAY
1 signed copy of ASCENDANCY (US only)
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