The Friday 56

…Hunter’s Rise

Hey, I’m editing it… it’s handy.

But the second Toronto pushed through the door, the
game was up.

They were the only non- mortals in there and although
Toronto could mask his presence pretty damn well, Bobby
was a werewolf— weak, but still were.

At a table off in the corner, Bobby sat rigidly, eyes on the
floor.

Gazes skittered toward Toronto and then away. Unlike
Bobby, they didn’t know what he was. They just recognized
trouble.

About the Friday 56

  • Grab the book nearest you. Right now
  • Turn to page 56.
  • Find the fifth sentence.
  • Post that sentence (plus one or two others if you like) along with these instructions on your blog or (if you do not have your own blog) in the comments section of this blog.
  • Post a link along with your post back to this blog.
  • Don’t dig for your favorite book, the coolest, the most intellectual. Use the CLOSEST.

6 Replies to “The Friday 56”

  1. I realized my mouth was hanging open and I shut it. A LITTLE NIGHT MAGIC by Lucy March

  2. “Let’s see, dinner will be grilled asparagus,roasted baby potatoes and carrots, and a lamb chop.”
    Dying to Please by Linda Howard

  3. I groan and put my head in my hands. This has to be the single worst moment of my life. My head is still swimming as I try to remember a worse one – and I can only come up with Christian’s rejection – and this is so, so many shades darker in terms of humiliation.

    — FIFTY SHADES OF GREY by E L James

  4. I picked my paper book instead of my Kindle book (even though they are sitting together right next to me!)….

    Having her would be the only cure. Or rather…having her again so he could commit the experience to memory.
    from Savor the Danger by Lori Foster

  5. The ground beneath them gave way. They slid down the slope, back into the ravine they’d just climbed out of.
    (from Shifters Captive by Bonnie Dee)

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