Because Infected:Prey was chosen as the book of the month for October …

… in the M/M Romance group at Goodreads, I decided to make yet another mixtape! Oh, come on, you were waiting for another one. (Okay, maybe not, but let me believe …)

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Win an e-book copy of Infected: Prey!

Go here for details: http://www.ebookaddictreviews.com/2010/09/26/potluck-sunday-win-a-book/ Good luck!

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Meantime, Part 14

14- Subterranean Homesick Alien Forbes’s hands were shaking so badly he couldn’t exactly get the case off the hard drive stack. The noise of Roan’s roar coupled with a squall from another cat made him pause and look at the door like he could see through it. “What was that?” “The ice cream man,” Holden responded sourly. This fuck was stalling. “Will you get on with it?” He glanced towards the threadbare desk, then after a moment went straight for it. “Jim has a security monitor -” “Hey, I told you to get me the drives,” Holden said, jumping up to his feet and heading to the desk. Holden kept the gun aimed at his chest as Forbes pulled a laptop out of a drawer and booted it up. Holden sidled up behind the desk to look at the screen, but...

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Great review! And the Rainbow Cover Awards continues …

I got a very nice review from Lambda Literary, which you can check out here: http://www.lambdaliterary.org/reviews/09/18/infected-prey-by-andrea-speed/comment-page-1/#comment-11012 And the Rainbow Cover Awards contest continues, and yes, Infected: Prey is still in it. Go and vote for it if you’re so inclined. http://elisa-rolle.livejournal.com/1123729.html

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Meantime, Part 13

13- We Want War It was a long drive, so right away Roan figured out they were headed for the mountains. Shortly after that, he figured out they were headed towards Snoqualmie. That made sense, as there was a lot of areas up there where you could get lost, as long as you stayed away from Snoqualmie Falls and Snoqualmie Ridge. I-90 wasn’t so bad this time of night, so in no time at all they were away from the city and getting lost in the trees. It was still too early for the snowfall to be lower down, but you could see glimmers of white through the trees, a mirage that glowed faintly in the dusk. It looked like Campanelli was headed towards North Bend, but then turned off and made straight for Rattlesnake Ridge. The mountain was a dark hump on the horizon, and he...

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