I’m excited to introduce my friend and author, Kim McMahill.
Kim grew up in Wyoming which is where she developed her sense of adventure
and love of the outdoors. She started out writing non-fiction, but her passion
for exotic world travel, outrageous adventures, stories of survival, and
happily-ever-after endings soon drew her into a world of romantic suspense and
adventure fiction. Along with writing novels Kim has also published over eighty
travel and geographic articles, and contributed to a travel story anthology.
Kim currently resides in Colorado, and when not writing, she enjoys gardening,
traveling, hiking, and spending time with family.
Welcome, Kim.
Thank you so much for
letting me stop by and share some great news. A Foundation of Fear, a
romantic suspense novel and the third book in my Risky Research Series, has
just been released. Also available is a short story prequel to the series
titled, A Formidable Foe,
which is available for free download from Amazon and Barnes and Noble. Here’s a
little more about A Foundation of Fear, including one of the lighter moments in
the story.
Blurb:
FBI Special Agent Devyn Nash is obsessed
with taking down Coterie, a deadly group out to control the
multi-billion-dollar diet product industry. The FBI’s plan to expose Coterie
places Devyn’s best friend and her partner’s fiancé in the crosshairs of this
ruthless organization. Can Devyn protect her friend and bring the coldblooded
killers to justice before they strike again while distracted by injury, a
sexist bully, and a long-distance relationship with a handsome Wyoming sheriff?
Lobbyist and Coterie
assassin Sofia Wilks wants nothing more than to regain control of her life.
Sofia knows Agent Nash is nipping at her heels, but the FBI agent isn’t the
worst of her fears. She is drawn to a man who has the power to destroy her.
Excerpt:
Easing herself up from the sofa, Devyn shuffled into the kitchen, opened the freezer, and pulled out a pint of half-eaten chocolate peanut butter swirl ice cream. She grabbed a spoon and dug in as she leaned back against the kitchen counter, savoring each delicious bite.
Easing herself up from the sofa, Devyn shuffled into the kitchen, opened the freezer, and pulled out a pint of half-eaten chocolate peanut butter swirl ice cream. She grabbed a spoon and dug in as she leaned back against the kitchen counter, savoring each delicious bite.
She had nearly made it to the bottom when the phone rang.
She groaned and thought about letting it ring, but if it was Gage, he was
definitely worth an interruption in her ice cream eating.
Hello.”
“What are you up to?” His deep voice eased over her like a
warm caress.
She smiled and placed the ice cream carton in the kitchen
sink.
“I’d love to relay something exciting or noteworthy, but
the truth of the matter is that I’m standing here in my kitchen eating ice
cream out of the container. What are you doing?”
He laughed. The sound made her weak in the knees. She
didn’t know why he had that effect on her, but she finally decided to quit
fighting it and enjoy exploring new territory.
“I’m sitting here on the front porch swing, drinking a
beer, watching a beautiful Wyoming sunset sink toward the horizon and thinking
the only thing in the world that could make it better was if you were here to
share it with me.”
Devyn couldn’t speak. She was used to the way Gardner
talked to her at work and the rude and insulting comments from the criminals
she busted, but Gage was the first man to ever say kind and romantic things to
her.
“You still there?”
“Yes. I was just trying to decide if you’ve had too many
beers, because that’s the sweetest thing any man has ever said to me.”
“Nope, first one. How are you doing? Aches and pains
getting any better?”
“I must be getting old. This isn’t the first time I’ve
cracked my ribs, but I don’t remember it hurting so much or taking this long to
heal.”
“Wish I could have stayed longer to take care of you.”
“I wish you could have stayed longer, too, but I had a few
ideas in mind other than you making me soup.”
There it was again, that rich laughter that made her want
to crawl into his lap and run her fingers through his unruly hair and caress
his freshly shaven face before capturing his lips in a seductive kiss.
“I have to confess. My intentions weren’t quite so
honorable when I started driving toward Utah, but when I saw how beaten up you
were, I just wanted to make your pain go away.”
Devyn thought she might cry. Plenty of co-workers and
criminals wanted to cause her pain, but no one had ever wanted to take it away.
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Thank you for stopping
by and I’m sure you won’t be disappointed reading any of Kim’s books. Many
thanks to you, Kim, for sharing your new release. I’m looking forward to
reading A Foundation of Fear.
Judy
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