Sunday, September 16, 2012

The Season of Sin by Stacy-Deanne: Character Interview, excerpt



The Season of Sin (Book 2 in the Bree & Steven Interracial Suspense Series) by Stacy-Deanne(Peace in the Storm Publishing)
Release: April 2012
About the Book:

Detective Brianna “Bree” Morris and her partner and ex-lover Steven Kemp are back. This time they are thrown head first into a gruesome homicide that brings forth as many secrets as it does clues.

Brianna’s psychiatrist, Dr. Nadia Hollister is stabbed to death in her upstairs bathroom. Brianna, who is at Nadia’s while the murder happens, is the only witness. Unfortunately she was knocked unconscious by the killer and only has the memory of the killer’s scent to go on.

Brianna and Steven sign on to help Homicide Detective Jayce Matthews solve the case. With Nadia’s journals as her guide, Bree learns that Nadia was keeping a devastating secret that has something to do with her adopted daughter. The renowned doctor was not whom she seemed to be and her secret may not have only got her killed but could ruin the foundation of her entire family.

The police hunt for suspects but Nadia’s secret could wreck the lives of many, all who have motive to kill her.

The deeper Brianna and Steven dig into Nadia’s past; the more they question whether Nadia was the true victim after all.
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“Ahh.” Brianna awoke on Nadia Hollister’s couch not remembering how she got there. Cops walked in and out of the front door. Someone barked orders among overlapping voices. Cameras snapped in the distance. People trudged through the halls.
An ice pack slid from underneath her when she lifted her head. A spasm traveled through her neck. Goosebumps covered her brown skin.
“Detective Morris?” A female officer bent over her. “You okay? Don’t move too fast okay?”
The lady’s high-pitched tone multiplied the agony in Brianna’s head. “Mmm. What the?”
“You’re at Nadia Hollister’s. Don’t you remember? Are you in a lot of pain?”
“No.” She touched her head. “Just, just dizzy.”
“We’ll get you to the hospital. We were gonna take you there when we first got here but Detective Kemp said it was best not to move you yet.”
“Steve?” Brianna sat up. “Steve’s here?” She focused on Nadia’s computer desk.
“Yeah he’s with Detective Matthews.”
“Jayce is here?”
If Jayce is here something terrible has…
“Detective Kemp said you were supposed to meet him earlier after you left here and when you didn’t show up he came looking for you. And that’s when he saw what happened.”
“What happened? Is something wrong?” Brianna grabbed the lady’s shirt. “Where’s Nadia?”
“What happened?” Brianna shook her. “Where’s Nadia? Where is she?”
“Let me get Detective Kemp.” The lady pulled Brianna’s fingers from her shirt. “I think it’s best if he explains it to you.” She ran out.
Officers drifted in to check on Brianna. She fanned them away, lying that she felt okay.
“Bree?” Detective Steven Kemp squeezed between the forensics officers at the doorway. Humidity forced his short blond hair into small spikes. His turquoise-blue pupils zeroed in on Brianna as if he expected answers she couldn’t give.
“Oh, Bree.” He adjusted his gun belt and sat beside her.
“I’m fine.” She massaged her temples. “Just tell me what’s going on.”
“I’m just so glad you’re all right, baby.” He kissed her forehead.
“I feel like someone ran over my head then came back, saw that wasn’t good enough and decided to pound it with a brick.”
“The medic checked it. There’s no lump or anything.” He combed his hands through her hair. “Just need to get you to the hospital for tests to make sure everything is okay.”
Someone had taken down her ponytail. Her neat curls had dissolved into kinky ringlets.
“I don’t need to go to the hospital.”
“I don’t care what you say you need. You got hit in the head with that thing.” He pointed to the canister on the floor.
“I’m fine, Steven.”
“Get up without wobbling then.”
She got up. “Oh! Oooh.” She fell back down.
“See, you’re going to the hospital.”
“What happened? Why is Jayce here?”
He lowered his head. “I’m so sorry, Bree.”
“What?” She put the ice pack on her head. “Steve spit it out.”
“Nadia was murdered.”
 “What?” She dropped the ice pack. “You…that’s impossible.”
“No wait a minute! We were just together tonight, here. We were gonna watch a movie.” She felt her head. “This can’t be true. It just can’t be.”
“It is. We believe whoever attacked you killed her.”
“Just tell me how it happened please.”
“She was stabbed.” He lowered his voice. “Multiple times.”
“Oh.” She covered her mouth. “I don’t believe this. Nadia’s dead?”
Officers stacked boxes in the den.
Steven held her. “I’m so sorry, Bree.”
“I don’t believe this. Who would hurt Nadia? And I was here? I was right here and I didn’t stop it!”
“It’s not your fault.”
“Oh god.” She cried into her hands. “Steven this makes no sense. Who would want to kill Nadia?”
Homicide Detective Jayce Matthews sauntered in. The muscular, light-skinned black man passed a small plastic sack to an officer then approached the couch. He sunk his hands in the pockets of his coat. His hard face softened with sincerity and concern.
“Bree honey you all right?”
“I’m fine, Jayce.”
“She’s lying.” Steven rested his foot on the coffee table. “She’s in a lot of pain.”
Jayce took her arm. “We need to get you to the hospital. You look good but we need to be cautious. Come on.”
She snatched away. “I’m not going anywhere until I find out what exactly happened.”
“Your health is more important right now,” Steve said.
“Jayce?” Brianna rubbed her head. “You’re on this case?”
“I want all the details.”

 Detective Brianna “Bree” Morris of
Melody, Giving up the Ghost and The Season of Sin.
Who is your favorite author?
I don’t really have one favorite author but I love Harlequin romances. I know it might seem weird with me being a tomboy but I love curling up with a good book after a hard day at the job. Being a detective I don’t have many opportunities to relax so curling up with a Harlequin Presents book is the highlight of my day.
Tell us about your family.
Well I was born and raised in Albany, New York which I still live.  I’m an only child. My parents got divorced when I was a kid and since then my father’s never really been in the picture. My mother remarried to Edgar Holmes. They live in Hartford, Connecticut. I’m blessed for having Edgar in my life. He’s been a true father to me and he being rich doesn’t hurt either. LOL!
What was the scariest moment of your life?
Ooh. There have been many in my line of work. I’ve been almost killed. I was almost raped by a serial rapist. I was recently stalked by a man who tried to kill a friend of mine. He followed me to work. He constantly called me. He broke into my home. He even tried to kill my captain. I can’t explain how scary it all was. I’m a woman used to being in control and I didn’t know how to react when I had someone trying to control me. But it’s over now and the experience has taught me a lot.
Who should play you in a film? 
People tell me I look like Kerry Washington but I’ve always seen myself as Sanaa Lathan or Gabrielle Union.  Either of those actresses would do.
Do you play any sports?
Oh yeah I grew up playing sports. I played on the little league softball team when I was little. I ran track in high school. I was on the high school basketball team. I also can play tennis and volley ball. I love sports!
If I came to visit early in the morning would you impress me as being more like a chirpy bird or a grumpy bear?
Grumpy bear definitely. LOL! I love my job but I don’t like getting up so early in the morning. I’m rather crabby until I get some food in me. Once I’ve had breakfast I’m sweet as can be.
Do your friends think you are an introvert or an extravert? Why?
I guess I’m a mixture. I like having my own space. I live alone except for my cat Davis. So a part of me is introverted but I do enjoy going out and having a good time. I’m very sociable. It’s just that with my job I don’t have much time to go out on a regular basis.
Thanks so much for interviewing me! Check out the books to get to know me and the adventures I face first hand!

 Stacy-Deanne (Dee-Anne) is a novelist of crime fiction, mysteries, and suspense.  Stacy is profiled along with notable authors in the NAACP-nominated 2006 book, “Literary Divas: The Top 100+ African-American Women in Writing.” “Giving up the Ghost” is a 2011 African-American Literary Award nominated novel and a 2012 Top 20 Black Expressions Bestseller.  “The Season of Sin” is a 2012 African-American Literary Award nominated novel. Stacy was born, raised and resides in Houston, Texas.
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1 comment:

Stacy-Deanne said...

Hi Laurie,

Thanks so much for having me! The feature looks beautiful!