She knew every contour of his face. He had black hair, very similar to hers and a face that looked like it had seen more worries than most people his age even though it was still smooth and unlined. The eyes were haunted even though they pretended to be jovial. No one should have eyes that were that hidden. The windows to his soul held the look of a person who was totally in control all of the time. She wondered if he ever smiled or did he just pretend to?
Lately, I feel like this is the health blog. First my potential carpal tunnel and now I can write about how I haven't slept in days because of youngest son's croop. But, he woke up this morning without a fever so that is good!
So, yesterday I was diagnosed with Carpal Tunnel Syndrome. I could talk about how much pain I am in but, really, no one wants to hear about it. It is my own fault for ignoring the symptoms as long as I did. 
Starting on friday morning, I am going to be gone for three days on a mini vacation. I may not blog for a while. Look for me on Monday.
I am watching Kim Kardashian's wedding thing-y on television and I am crying. I clearly have no self control. Really, Rebecca? Really?
These six are from Alpha Wolf, the fifth book in the Westervelt Wolves series. “I’m trying to figure out who I need to kill for putting their hands on you, Scarlett.
Help me out here.”
She sucked in a gasp of air and finally met his eyes. “You would do that? For me?”
We need to take her home and wrap her up in our sheets and just hold her for
months and months.
With the coming of the cold weather my parents have, smartly, taken themselves down to Florida. I miss them already and they only left this morning. I guess I've never really grown up. I'm raising three children and I still want my mommy and daddy like I'm ten years old. Oh well. Perhaps I will never change. 
Today, one of my sons is going on a field trip. All of the parents were invited to go and I really wanted to. My mother never missed a field trip when I was growing up. But I can't. Because I have the other two children to pick up from school and the field trip will not return in time for me to do that. I know this isn't that big of a deal but the sad face on my boy when he left for school knowing that I wouldn't be one of the parents on the trip nearly broke my heart. 
Love Beyond Sanity has just released. If you are interested in learning more about it or buying it, the book can be found here. Be sure to check out all the six-sunday entries here.
Below, the six sentences are spoken by a demon who has imprisoned Jason, the hero, in his own mind. He cannot wake up and he is forced to endure torture at her hands. At this point, he has not encountered the heroine yet and he has no idea what an Outsider is or that he is one.
"Oh, Dr. Randall, you are so limited. The Fates, Destiny, the Gods chose you, however it is that you are comfortable describing it. Veli Destrand, before he died, used to call it 'the good side'. He was pretty accurate in that." She laughed. "Such a shame he's dead and you won't get to meet him until I send you to death. But in the mean time you're so exciting to play with."
If you are interested in purchasing Love Beyond Sanity The Outsiders Book 2 it can be bought here and at all 3rd party vendors. Eighteen years earlier, Charma lost her destined soul mate. Convinced he must be dead, she kept her fears to herself so as not to destroy the morale of the Outsiders who already live with a shaky prophecy as their only guide.
Dr. Jason Randall is a man used to getting what he wants. There has never been a problem he couldn't out think or a situation he wasn't capable of handling.
Now they are both hunted by not one but two demons as they lead the slowly forming group of Outsiders out of the darkness and back into the light. The two strong souls will have to decide if prophecy alone is enough reason to stay together through insane odds...or if love is their true fate.
