This is a weekly bloghop hosted by Freda’s Voice.
RULES:
Grab a book, any book.
Turn to Page 56 or 56% on your ereader. If you have to improvise, that is okay.
Find a snippet, short and sweet.
Post it.
from Page 56 of:
He nodded off into the forest. “You can go now.”
“While you do what?” Jess said.
“Not your problem.”
“Don’t let him—” Shirazad began, before Deathgrip twisted her arm, making her cry out in pain.
“You still here?” Deathgrip asked Emmanuel.
“So how do we get paid?” Emmanuel asked.
“Guess you’ll just have to keep your advance.”
“We didn’t get an advance.”
Deathgrip raised his eyebrows. “Sucks to be you.”
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