So I'm sharing it with YOU this morning. ;-)
The wonderful Kale Williams, who narrates the series, recorded the coda. Click here to listen and enjoy!
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Showing posts with label The Monuments Men Murders. Show all posts
Saturday, December 14, 2019
Advent Calendar - Day 14
So I'm sharing it with YOU this morning. ;-)
The wonderful Kale Williams, who narrates the series, recorded the coda. Click here to listen and enjoy!
Friday, September 6, 2019
AUDIO RELEASE - The Monuments Men Murders
(Which means--oops! just remembered--I need to update my website!)
Once again, Kale Williams is narrating the latest installment of Sam and Jason's adventures. And once again, Kale does a terrific job.
Four books in it's reached the point where, when I sit down to write Sam and Jason, I hear Kale's voice. ;-D
You can purchase through Audible, Amazon and iTunes.
Speaking of Kale, I just finished listening to Mainly by Moonlight (what can I say? I LOVE his narration). It's fun but also fascinating to see how he changes things up to capture Cosmo and John. Anyway, I can't wait for that one to go live.
And any day now I'll have the files for Slay Ride narrated by Alexander Masters (who I also adore--and my gosh what a feel for historical he has) and then in October comes Haunted Heart: Spring likely narrated by Graham Halstead (I sold audio rights to Tantor on this one, so I can't completely control things but they've been terrific to work with so far) OH. And Tantor is also putting out Footsteps in the Dark (Joel Leslie is doing Stranger in the House).
So there is quite a bit more coming in audio this year than last--and I'll try to keep you posted.
Friday, June 28, 2019
New Release THE MONUMENTS MEN MURDERS
It's coming soon in print and audio (Kale Williams returns once again to give voice to Sam and Jason) but right now it's digital only.
This is the next to last book in the series, so no, everything is not wrapped up in this one--just be grateful I resisted the tremendous urge to end it on a cliffhanger.
This one is a bit different--well, maybe better to just people read and enjoy. It's fast-paced and emotional. I'll just leave it there.
BLURB
Someone is watching. Someone is waiting.
Despite having attracted the
attention of a dangerous stalker, Special Agent Jason West is doing his best to
keep his mind on his job and off his own troubles.
But his latest case implicates one
of the original Monuments Men in the theft and perhaps destruction of part of
the world’s cultural heritage—a lost painting by Vermeer. Naval Reserve
Lieutenant Commander Emerson Harley wasn’t just a World War II hero, he was the
grandfather Jason grew up idolizing. In fact, Grandpa Harley was a large part
of what inspired Jason to join the FBI’s Art Crime Team.
Learning that his legendary
grandfather might have turned a blind eye to American GIs “liberating”
priceless art treasures at the end of the war is more than disturbing. It’s
devastating.
Jason is determined to clear his
grandfather’s name, even if that means breaking a few rules and regulations
himself—putting him on a collision course with romantic partner BAU Chief Sam
Kennedy.
Meanwhile, someone in the shadows is
biding his time…
EXCERPT
He knocked softly on the door.
“Come.” Sam’s voice was crisp.
Jason opened the door.
Sam looked up.
He did not seem surprised to see Jason. He did not seem much
of anything. There was no smile, no welcome in his eyes.
It was painful for Jason to realize how much he had come to
take for granted—to rely on—the welcome in Sam’s eyes.
“Can we talk?”
Sam’s head bent in silent, unsmiling assent.
Okay, J.J. had been right about two things. Sam did look
haggard. There were lines in his face that hadn’t been there yesterday and
shadows beneath his eyes.
Jason closed the door and leaned against it. He did not want
anyone walking in on this conversation; also, he did not miss the fact that he
was not being invited to sit.
“It…hurts that you think I would try to bury the truth or—or
manipulate the facts to suit myself or my family. I wouldn’t do that. I would never
do that.”
Sam said—and he sounded tired, “People find good reasons for
doing the wrong things. You’re not the first. You won’t be the last.”
“I wanted to know the truth. That’s all. And I felt like I
was the best person to discover what that is because I am biased.”
Sam’s mouth curved, but it was not a friendly smile.
Jason pushed on. That’s what it felt like: trying to push a
boulder up a hill. “I know how this looks on the surface, but I also know the
kind of man my grandfather was. He dedicated his life to the preservation of
art. He was willing to risk his life. He didn’t have to go overseas. He wasn’t
drafted. He was forty-six and a lieutenant in the Navy Reserve. He requested
active duty, but because of his art-conservation background, he agreed to join
the newly formed Monuments, Fine Arts, and Archives program.”
Sam said, “I know all this. I know how much you admired and
loved your grandfather. I know that his work with the Monuments Men inspired
your own decision to dedicate your life to the protection and preservation of
art. I understand—more than you realize—that this is not easy for you, which is
why you needed to hand if off to an agent who did not have a personal stake in
the outcome.”
Jason started to speak, but Sam cut across. “Do you not
understand that because you are ethically compromised, your investigation is
compromised? Even if you do find that your grandfather had no involvement
whatsoever in the theft of these items, your personal bias makes your findings
dubious at best.”
“I know that’s a risk, but—”
“It’s not a risk. It’s a fact.”
“Which is why it was my intention to find irrefutable proof
that my grandfather was not involved.”
“Okay, and do you understand that comment is not remotely
reassuring?”
“You know what I mean.”
“You know what I know? Your good intentions are irrelevant.
What is relevant is you’ve knowingly, deliberately, violated ethics
regulations. You’re throwing your career away—and for what?”
Jason was silent. He had hoped that with a bit of time to
cool down and process, Sam’s hard-line view of the situation might soften. But
if anything, his perspective had solidified, hardened. He was no longer angry.
This cold conviction was worse than that.
He said finally, bitterly, “I see. So where does that leave
us?”
Sam did not answer.
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Friday, June 21, 2019
THE MONUMENTS MEN MURDERS playlist
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