Sweep in Peace Is Now Available

Sweep in Peace Is Now Available

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Sweep in Peace Dina DeMille doesn’t run your typical Bed and Breakfast.  Her inn is a living entity that defies laws of physics, her fluffy dog is secretly a monster, and the only paying guest is a former Galactic tyrant with a price on her head.  But the inn needs guests to thrive, and guests have been scarce, so when an Arbitrator shows up at Dina’s door and asks her to host a peace summit…

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Sweep in Peace

For those of you asking about Sweep in Peace, after having it free and complete on this website for three months, we pulled it down so it could be edited.  We are planning on end of October/beginning of November release on e-book.  :)

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Admin Note: Sweep in Peace Availability

Admin Note: Sweep in Peace Availability

Hi guys, I’ve received a lot of questions about the availability of Sweep in Peace. After being on available for 60 days, Sweep in Peace was taken down for editing, so it can be improved and turned into an ebook.  We are sorry for the inconvenience.

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Chapter 16 Part and Epilogue

Chapter 16 Part and Epilogue

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We know you’ve been waiting, so this one is coming to you unedited.  :)  Thank you so much for this awesome journey. I stood on my back porch, smiled, and watched the long line of the otrokari depart into the night. The Merchants and the Holy Anocracy would follow. Half an hour and the inn would be almost empty. It took the three factions less than an hour to hammer out a peace agreement. Nexus…

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Chapter 16, Part 1

Chapter 16, Part 1

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I stood just beyond the door, watching the grand ballroom through a one way window the inn had made for me. The hall shone tonight, the constellations on its ceiling bright, the floor all but glowing. The Holy Anocracy stood on the right, in full armor, shoulder to shoulder, like a phalanx of ancient warriors using their bodies as shields. Across from them the Horde stood grim-faced, arranged in…

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Addressing Edge Concerns

I understand that there are people for whom George’s necromancer abilities are coming out of the blue.  They have been hinted at in Clean Sweep, but no full explanation was given. I also understand that some people feel that this is somehow a slight against them or some sort of evil plot to get you to read Edge books.  If we wanted to “trick” you into reading Edge books, we would’ve kept writing…

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Chapter Fifteen Part 4

Chapter Fifteen Part 4

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After the heat of Baha-char, the cool interior of the inn was more than welcome. And I could finally stop rolling the bag. The psy-booster wasn’t something I wanted close to my skin, so Wilmos’ dealer had packed it into a large wheeled bag. The bag was cumbersome and made for an easy target. I had dragged it through a mile worth of Baha-char streets, worrying that some enterprising thief was…

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Chapter 15 Part 3

Chapter 15 Part 3

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Wilmos’ shop was an island of calm in the chaos of Baha-char. As I stepped into its cool depth, the soft lilting melody of a now dead planet wound about me like fragrant smoke from an incense burner. Gorvar, Wilmos’s huge lupine monster, lay on the floor, sprawled on a pelt of long golden fur that no doubt once belonged to some ferocious creature. Gorvar glanced at me with his orange eyes, but…

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Chapter 15, Part 1 and 2

Chapter 15, Part 1 and 2

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The full enormity of my task mugged me right outside the Merchants door. I made it midway down the curving staircase and sat down right there on the stone steps. How the hell was I going to fix this?

I wished desperately that my parents were here with all of the intensity of a terrified five year old in trouble. I wanted advice. I needed reassurance. What do I do, Mom? Dad? How do I handle this?…

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Chapter 14 Part 2

Chapter 14 Part 2

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I found Nuan Cee sitting alone in the front room. The huge screen on the wall was glowing. A recording of some Merchant festival played, its sound muted to mere murmur, as foxes in bright garments twirled long ribbons while dancing through the streets.

“I’ve been expecting you,” he said quietly.

“What did he promise you?”

“Lifetime of service,” Nuan Cee said, his voice mournful. “A life for a…

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