Description of Light Bringer:
Becka Johnson had been abandoned on the doorstep of a remote cabin in Chalcedony, Colorado when she was a baby. Now, thirty-seven years later, she has returned to Chalcedony to discover her identity, but she only finds more questions. Who has been looking for her all those years? Why are those same people interested in fellow newcomer Philip Hansen? Who is Philip, and why does her body sing in harmony with his? And what do either of them have to do with a shadow corporation that once operated a secret underground installation in the area?
Excerpt from Light Bringer:
Where am I? A new foster home?
Philip supported his throbbing head in his hands and wondered if he’d live to adulthood.
Tamping down the pang of self-pity, he raised his head, and everything came clear. Or almost everything.
He knew who he was: the thirty-eight-year-old Philip, dressed in yesterday’s clothes. He knew where he was: the foldout bed in Emery Hill’s den. But he didn’t know how he got there. He remembered being in the car with the creature, flinging himself against the door—no wonder he felt so bruised—and the icy touch on his neck. Had it brought him back here?
He stood, rocking until he caught his balance, then staggered off in search of the coffee he could smell brewing.
When he entered the kitchen, Emery started and dropped the mug he had been removing from a cabinet. It came to rest at Philip’s feet. Wincing, Philip bent to pick it up.
“Jeeminy Christmas!” Emery exclaimed. “You about scared the intellect out of me. What are you doing here? I thought you went back to Denver. See what you’ve done? I’m already turning into a blithering idiot.”
Philip laughed, then cut it off and clutched his head.
“What’s wrong? Hangover?”
“Feels like it, but I haven’t been drinking.” Getting a mug for himself and pouring a cup of coffee, he wondered if he’d been drugged. He took a sip of the brew, which seemed strong enough to soften a stone, and barely refrained from spitting it out. “Tomorrow I make the coffee.”
“Fine,” Emery said absently, regarding Philip with narrowed eyes. “I always know when one of my students is in trouble. It’s time you told me what’s going on.”
“I was never one of your students.”
Emery waved away the remark. “Between the two of us we should be able to solve your predicament.”
“I’m not sure there is a solution. Right before I came here, two NSA agents came to my apartment.”
Emery shook his head as if to clear it. “I must have misunderstood. I thought I heard you say NSA agents.”
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