With the release this month of Shades of Truth, the second novel in my Undercover Cops series, I've been thinking about legacies. That's because the heroine in my book is battling to preserve her father's legacy at any cost.
Legacies can take many forms. It could be an example of a life well lived, of faith that remained steadfast through life's storms. Or as in the case of my novel, the faith-based youth detention center that the heroine's father founded.
My mom's lovingly knitted articles are part of the legacy she left her children and grandchildren.
Being a romantic suspense writer, I fondly refer to this pair as my hero and heroine mascots, and the cavalier fellow below is my dastardly villain.
In my March release, Shades of Truth, the heroine battles to save the youth center her father founded, and discovers villains aren't always what they seem.
Big city detective Ethan Reed is working deep undercover at a Christian youth detention center. The kind of place he spent some harrowing time in as a kid. Ethan's mission: ferret out who's recruiting resident teens for a drug ring. He expects help from the lovely, devoted director of Hope Manor. But Kim Corbett won't tell Ethan anything, even when she's threatened and attacked. When Ethan discovers what Kim is protecting, his guarded heart opens just a bit wider. Enough to make this the most dangerous assignment of his career.
Your Turn: What kind of legacy have your parents or grandparents left you, or are you leaving for your loved ones?
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