And it's getting hot out here in the Southwest... so hot, you could bake cookies!
And hot in my head. In less than two months I went from nothing to a novel. Amazing.
Here is a little bit of Downpour, the novel I'm currently querying:
“Your roommates don’t have doors on their bedrooms?” He raises an eyebrow at me as he asks.
“Yeah, but they’re loud. And that’s gross. Peter and Jesse have been together a pretty long time so they’re very comfortable.” His eyes go wide when I mention their names. Maybe Ella was wrong.
I start formulating escape plans in my head when his eyes light up and he gives me a grin.
“Sounds like a fun house.” I blush when he says it and I am more than relieved at his smile.
“More like a zoo.”