Driven by the secret he carries, Jacobi Kane has followed the Indians for days and needs to make his move to save the boy. With the odds stacked eight against one, his chances for success look pretty slim. But even if he's able to rescue the boy and they get out alive, what then?
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EXCERPT FROM KANE'S REDEMPTION:
Red Eagle moved back just as fast as before and I felt my cheek burning. Blood dripped off his blade and that was it. I went after that red devil like I had lost my wits. I guess, truthfully, I had – because I don't remember anything about it, except how good the first smash of my fist in his face felt.
Blood ran from Red Eagle's nose and he cried out in a snarl of anger and pain and surprise.
I felt a pulse of energy rush through me, and I wrapped my fingers around his throat like he'd done to Mama. I tightened them and his blood streamed warm and slick over my grip. His eyes began to bulge, and I thought in another minute, maybe I could have the vengeance I had wanted so badly for the past week.
Papa always said a man's quick wits are sometimes his only defense. I was exultant. I may have been foolish for what I did, and I felt sure Papa and I would disagree sharply on the use of my wits. But I did what I had to do.
Suddenly, rough hands were upon me, pulling at me. But I was like a mad dog, snarling, and foaming at the mouth in my pent up anger and hatred that was finally spilling out. What a glorious opportunity! Even if I died for it, I knew I couldn't have passed it up – whether Papa might have approved, or not.
The Indians were all speaking at once, yelling, calling out, laughing. The moon was full, providing even more light than what the fire gave, making the night seem even hotter, as if the sun still shone on us. From somewhere in the distance of the woods beyond, I heard the call of the owls, and I knew enough Injun to know what that meant to them.
Someone was going to die. It might be me, but I was doing my damnedest to take Red Eagle with me.
A gunshot split the night air. "Dammit, stop it!" Hands like steel bands wrapped around my shoulders and jerked me off of Red Eagle. "Stop it!"
I couldn't answer. I was breathing too hard, panting like the mad dog I had become. My hands balled into fists and flexed open again and again, and my fingers were sticky with Red Eagle's blood. My own pulse sang through my veins in a triumph I had never experienced before.
"Boy, straighten up or you're gonna get us both killed." The voice was calm. I stopped struggling and looked up into the face of a white man. A white man had walked right into Red Eagle's camp. I figured, now, those owls would have plenty more to tell – at least one more death.
But he didn't seem worried. He held his rifle at the ready, pointed in the general direction of the group of eight Indians that rode in Red Eagle's band. I glanced around the half-circle of painted faces, and I couldn't help gloating. They all looked as if they'd met up with some kind of spirit or demon more wicked than they were. And that was going some.
"Can you ride bareback?"
I nodded. I guessed I could, I wanted to tell him. Been doin' it for a damn week.
"Need help getting on?"
I shook my head and he let me go real slow. "Pick the one you can manage best and get settled on him. Take Red Eagle's rifle and bullets."
"Wait!" Red Eagle challenged. He rolled onto his side, wiping the blood from his nose. It pleased me greatly to hear that he wheezed when he spoke. "You take our horses, our weapons—"
"I ain't takin' your lives, you bastard. And I ain't takin' all your weapons," the big man answered in a slow drawl. "Only yours. Pitch that knife over this way, and do it easy. My trigger finger is mighty nervous tonight."
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How did you start your writing career?
Like most writers, I had written stories and even some poetry from the time I was a child. But I always thought I would write a novel and sell it before anything else—in fact, I never even considered writing anything else for publication. One day, a woman in one of the writing classes I was teaching brought in some information on an anthology that Adams Media was putting out. It was the 2nd of the series, called The Rocking Chair Reader: Memories From The Attic. I submitted a short story to them and they bought it. Since then, I’ve gone on to sell four novels and many short stories, but there is nothing like the thrill of that first sale.
Tell us about your current release.
I actually have two current releases. The first one is Kane’s Redemption, the first in a trilogy of stories about a young boy, Will Green, who has seen his entire family murdered by Apache Indians and been taken hostage by them. He has lost all hope when a white man, Jacobi Kane, comes right into the Apache camp and rescues him. It’s Kane’s plan to get Will to safety and find his relatives from
in order to send him to live with them, but Will has his own ideas. It’s a very poignant coming of age story told through Will’s eyes, and I’m happy to say, I’ve heard nothing but good comments about it. Boston
The other release is a short story in the latest Chicken Soup For The Soul book, Messages From Heaven. My mother passed in January 2008, just three weeks after my dad, and this story is about how her presence has given me comfort on several occasions since then. This is a wonderful collection of uplifting stories about occurrences that have happened after our loved ones have passed. My story in this volume is called A Touch From Heaven.
Tell us about your next release.
I actually have three upcoming releases over the next few months. These are short stories that will sell for .99 through Rebecca Vickery’s company, Western Trail Blazers. The first one is called Jason’s Angel and takes place at the very end of the Civil War, for anyone who likes Civil War era stories. It will be released the 1st of March and will be available on Amazon as well as many other e-book venues. The 2nd release will come on May 1st, another short story called Every Girl’s Dream. It’s the story of a young unwed pregnant woman who goes west to live with her aunt and uncle, but is nearly abducted by hostile Indians on the way. She is rescued by a half-Indian army scout and the unthinkable happens for both of them—he falls in love with a white woman, and she with the man of her dreams—but will the world allow it? (HINT: All my stories have an HEA!) LOL The third release, One Magic Night, will be on July 1st . It’s also a western historical that I based on an incident in my own ancestor’s past—my great-great-great grandfather, who was stolen from his Indian family and given to a white Presbyterian minister to raise and “assimilate” into the white way of living. He was sent to medical school and then came back to
Indian Territory to live. But what world did he fit into? In this fictionalized account, I made sure he got the happy ending he so deserved. These all sell for .99 and I’m looking forward to their releases!
Tell us about a favorite character from a book.
One of my favorite characters from my books is Jesse Nightwalker. He’s the hero in Sweet Danger, my first contemporary romantic suspense story that was published through The Wild Rose Press. He’s an undercover cop who has got some demons of his own in his past—one especially haunting one: he gave his infant son to his brother and sister-in-law to raise after his wife died. Four years later, Jesse is regretting that decision, but never more than the day when he and his son both end up as hostages at the hands of a man he put in prison a few years earlier. Now that he’s discovered a new chance at love with his next door neighbor, and wants to have a regular life with his son as well, will it all be taken from him by the vengeful murderer he helped to put in prison?
What is the next big thing?
What books have most influenced your life?
Probably those would be synonymous with books that have influenced my writing, or made me want to keep writing. My all time favorite book is To Kill A Mockingbird, by Harper Lee. It just doesn’t get any better than that, and I think that was what made me want to try to write something in first person, from a child’s POV—which is why I wrote Kane’s Redemption. Another beautifully written, powerful book is St. Agnes’ Stand, by Thomas Eidson—it’s a western about a man who is a very unlikely hero, who doesn’t WANT to be a hero, but tries to do what he knows is right, and I just love the way the author writes his character. I hope all my heroes are half that good. Others that have influenced me are: Shane, Thirteen Moons, The Education of Little Tree, One Thousand White Women, and oh…I have to mention, my all time favorite romance by Christine Monson, Stormfire! SUCH A GOOD BOOK! Well, there are others, but too many to mention here. This inspires me to put together a book list. LOL
Laurie, thank you so much for having me today. I have enjoyed being your guest and look forward to giving away a copy of Kane’s Redemption to one lucky commenter!
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for all my work, except the earlier anthologies, which are sold at Amazon but don’t appear on my author page for some very weird reason. I will leave you with a blurb and excerpt from Kane’s Redemption!
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