Monday, June 18, 2018
Excerpt Tour + #Giveaway: Shenanigans by Gail Koger @Askole @GoddessFish
Shenanigans
by Gail
Koger
GENRE: Paranormal Romance
BLURB:
Kandi
Cain inherited her Dr. Doolittle abilities from her grandmother and became a
psychic pet detective. To her dismay, she just acquired the power to communicate
with the spirit world, but dead people give her the willies.
Just when Kandi
thought her life couldn’t get more complicated, the neighbor from hell moved in
next door. The nasty guy’s name is Dutch Callaghan. How can someone so gorgeous
be such a dick? Kandi could chalk some of it up to his job. Dutch is a Phoenix
PD homicide cop.
Kandi’s current case
is rescuing a Yorkie from a brutal dog fighting ring. Little does she know her
dog napping suspect is involved in a series of brutal murders. Disguised as an
elderly nun, Kandi rescues the Yorkie and, in the process, blows the hell out
of Dutch’s undercover operation.
Kandi now finds
herself a person of interest in her client’s murder and her sexy-as-hell,
pain-in-the-butt neighbor is in hot pursuit of the Ninja Nun. Is Dutch about to
slap the cuffs on? Only time will tell.
Excerpt:
My name is Kandi Cain. How did I get
stuck with this swell name? My mom, Margaret, is obsessed with Christmas. She
even dresses as an elf in July. She had her ears surgically altered to be more
elf-like. Ho. Ho. Ho.
I got into more fist fights than I
could count in school defending mom’s quirkiness and my name. When I was eight,
Dad decided enough was enough and gave me boxing and karate lessons. By the
time I reached high school, no one dissed my mother or me anymore.
Our home is a shrine to Santa and
his elves. The interior is a museum to rare and unique Christmas ornaments from
the 19th century. The yard is decorated year-round with enormous Santas, giant
candy canes and nutcracker statues. There’s an awe-inspiring amount of
twinkling lights on the roof. They’re so bright, the astronauts complained.
I think my mother’s preoccupation
with Christmas started when her father got drafted during the Vietnam war.
Before he was sent on his second deployment, he took leave to spend Christmas
with his family. He was killed in action six weeks later.
My father, Nick Cain, is a very
large Santa look-a-like. He was a mob enforcer for the Gambino family until he
met my mother at a Christmas party. It was love at first sight. To keep her
safe, my Dad quit his job and they quietly moved from New York to Apache
Junction, Arizona. Apache Junction is a small tourist town located at the base
of the Superstition Mountains. The town caters to people interested in visiting
the numerous ghost towns and hunting for the Lost Dutchman’s gold mine.
When Dad isn’t playing Santa, he’s a
member of the Superstition Mountains Search and Rescue squad and a highly sought-after
rattlesnake wrangler.
I was two when my parents found me
in the backyard surrounded by birds, skunks, coyotes, jackrabbits, dogs, cats
and a big ass mountain lion. I was giggling happily and petting them. My Dad
said he almost crapped himself.
Mom wasn’t pleased I had inherited
her mother’s psychic talents. She wanted me to have a “normal” childhood. As
if. My ability to summon and communicate with critters grew until they were
forced to ask Grandma Hester for help. They didn’t know how to deal with a
miniature Doctor Doolittle.
AUTHOR Bio and Links:
I
was a 9-1-1 dispatcher for the Glendale Police Department and to keep from
going totally bonkers – I mean people have no idea what a real emergency is.
Take this for example: I answered, “9-1-1 emergency, what’s your emergency?”
And this hysterical woman yelled, “My bird is in a tree.” Sometimes I really
couldn’t help myself, so I said, “Birds have a tendency to do that, ma’am.” The
woman screeched, “No! You don’t understand. My pet parakeet is in the tree.
I’ve just got to get him down.” Like I said, not a clue. “I’m sorry ma’am but
we don’t get birds out of trees.” The woman then cried, “But… What about my
husband? He’s up there, too.” See what I had to deal with? To keep from hitting
myself repeatedly in the head with my phone I took up writing.
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Giveaway:
$25 Amazon/BN GC
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5 comments:
I enjoyed getting to know your book and thanks for the chance to win :)
Thanks for hosting Shenanigans! Snippet: Dutch leaned down until his nose touched mine. “I don’t know how you did it, but you sic’d those damn pigeons on me.”
I love the cover and enjoyed the excerpt :)
Thanks for the giveaway;I like the excerpt. :)
I have really enjoyed following along on this tour and learning more about this book!
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