Six Sentence Sunday - Haunted Passions (First Ever Sneak Peek :)

 He drew his pistol from beneath his coat, caressing the barrel. There was promise in every inch of the cold steel – the promise of oblivion. It called to him, the temptation carried on the biting night breeze. He glanced over his shoulder, promising himself that it would be for the last time. He heart jolted and sped at the sight of the large farmhouse looming in the distance, its windows glowing with candlelight. The spry, shadowy forms of dancers darted back and forth behind the glass.

And those six sentences are the first words I've shared -- anywhere, anytime -- from Haunted Passions. Hope you enjoyed them! It won't be long now before Haunted Passions hits virtual bookshelves. :)