by Sarah Greeley | Sep 27, 2019 | Book Previews
He found Phil in the alley behind City Bakery. Zahal leaned against the brick of the building opposite, waiting. If Phil saw him, he gave no indication. After awhile, the back door of the bakery opened and a young woman stepped out, a garbage bag full of bread loaves...
by Sarah Greeley | Sep 27, 2019 | Book Previews
Zahal knocked three times on the iron doors. They towered disapprovingly over him like two soldiers at attention, refusing to take notice of a lowly peon such as himself. He had, of course, tried to open them first; the heavy metal hadn’t budged. Nothing was ever...
by Sarah Greeley | Sep 27, 2019 | Book Previews
The sun broke over the horizon early the next morning. It flooded in through the large eastern-facing window, coaxing Zahal awake gently, welcoming him to the first full day of his new life. The gentleness faded gracelessly as his brain awoke. The sun’s warm kisses...
by Sarah Greeley | Sep 27, 2019 | Book Previews
INTERLUDE I remember… running. Running away from someone. Who? It doesn’t matter. It was before everything went wrong. Why I fell. Tell me what matters. I tripped, or maybe just slipped. I can’t remember. It was Spring. The ground was soggy. There was nothing to grab...
by Sarah Greeley | Sep 27, 2019 | Book Previews
THANK YOU! Words cannot express the gratitude I have for you. I am honored that you took the time to read through this preview of my book and provide my with your honest reader’s feedback. The short surveys you filled out at the end of each chapter help me look...
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