It's the start of a busy week for us as well! Today is the first of the last few days of school for the children and I am in the final countdown to Arizona Dreamin'! Woo woo!!! I'm so excited! It's my first trip without family and children in tow in almost a decade!!!!! I've been packing and repacking for two weeks now... and as I sit here, I'm getting ready to do it again... *giggle*
Okay, okay... so before I ramble on too much and do something like... forget the children at school.... on with the teaser! Don't forget to check out Krystal Shannan's teaser... I took a peak and let me tell you... it's SMOKIN' HOT over on her blog! *fans* Don't forget to leave a comment!
Happy Tuesday!
Luna's
black boots crunched along the worn path. The steady thump of her steps on the
dirt was the only sound in the forest. The silence didn't concern her. Birds
had been absent from this part of the country for nearly a century. Her gaze
swept the trees in front of her as she moved. Bobcats and black bears were
still seen on occasion. A metallic scent carried on an icy breeze and she
quickened her steps. The fear of being caught in the mountain forest in an
early season snow storm weighed heavy on her mind. The regulated temperatures
on Yue - Liang caused her to forget about the seasonal changes that were normal
on Earth.
In
Old Rochester she'd paid for discreet transport to get her within fifty miles
of Marston. Everyone made the last fifty miles on foot. Luna adjusted the
leather strap across her shoulders as a familiar tree came into view.
I can't believe it's still here. A smile
tugged at the corner of her lips. The leaves, long since fallen, scattered dark
brown around the base of the tree and crunched under her feet. She'd had her
first kiss under the tree. Luna veered off the path. The tree meant she was
almost there.
The
aging oak tree sat atop a knoll and from beneath its bare branches she would be
able to see Marston spread out in the valley a mile below. Luna hurried to the
tree, her own excitement surprising her. She stepped onto the same granite rock
where she'd stood the day she'd left Marston a decade before.
Tucked
in a secluded valley in what was left of the Adirondaks, Luna had called
Marston home for eighteen years. Her heart raced and she pushed a loose strand
of hair behind her ear. She recognized half a dozen rooftops. She caught
movement through the trees and watched until she made out an armed guard
circling the southern perimeter of the town. She frowned as she watched him
circle away from the town and follow a path towards the tree.
