I'll keep it short this week. Mostly because I don't have a lot to say. Not without sounding whiny. I have no reason to be whiny because things are good, or mostly good.
I've finished Ryder's story. I'd planned on calling it The Ranger's Forgiveness, but after writing it, that doesn't really fit. I think The Ranger's Hope fits better. It was a hard book to write. I didn't want to treat what was going on lightly, but I also didn't want to drag the story out forever. Anyway, I did try to do the subject justice and make it an entertaining read. We'll see if I managed to do that. I'll be holding my breath waiting for reviews.
(That makes it sound like I don't do that every time. I sweat bullets every time I release a book. It never gets easy.)
Yesterday, I started Elijah's story. Remember that New Year's email? The one where I said I'd stay away from high school sweethearts? Eh...well, I kinda went with high school sweethearts. We'll see if I mangle it or not. I might be writing this one twice.