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- I Am Not Junco - Book Four
by
J.A. Huss
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BLURB:
Two
years have passed since Inanna stole Junco away from Lucan. Two years
of unimaginable pain. Two years of isolation, mutilation and
torture. Two years of fear and loneliness in a morph tank. And that’s
not something you just get over, even if you are psycho-assassin,
Junco Coot.
Now
Junco has to learn to live with the consequences. Her Siblings are
suspicious and angry, half her team is dead, Tier is wreaking death
and destruction, Lucan is holding his secrets close, and she is
spiraling out of control.
There is
only one partnership that matters anymore – only one person she
will trust and take direction from – and only one way out of the
Hell she’s been sentenced to.
Junco is
tired fighting and death. She’s had enough and this time she means
to end it – once and for all.
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Read an excerpt:
Letting HOUSE choose our clothes from the sphere was a mistake waiting to happen, but I turned on the screen and saw myself leaving the suborbital station in Dallas wearing Selia’s bustier and my jeans.
So.
A disguise was in order.
I just never thought she’d choose a sundress. With girly flowers in shades of pink and tangerine. Not orange, HOUSE corrected me. Tangerine.
And we match because she made herself an outfit just like it. If it wasn’t so freaking funny to look at the two of us standing in the mirror, I’d cry.
She got me a purse too, a big one like that Cora chick was hauling around with her on Sargassum. And this is lime green.
“Ya know,” I turn to look down at her standing next to me. Her smile is big and I almost forgive her. “This whole let’s-stick-out-to-blend-in disguise never works. I mean, you do understand that, right? I’m the freaking master of this stealth crap and I’m telling you, the lime green bag will not hide us in plain sight.”
She shrugs and messes with her hair, pushing it off to the side, then tilts her head to look at herself.
“Who the hell are you?”
This pulls her back to me. “HOUSE. I’m HOUSE.”
“Well, you’re not acting like HOUSE. You’re acting like a child.”
She stuffs a small straw hat on her head. “I am a child.” Her eyes never even bother to look away from the mirror.
“You,” I pause for emphasis, “are an AI. Living inside me. You’re not a child.”
She shrugs and I grab my lime green bag of weapons and we head out the door.
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AUTHOR
Bio and Links:
J.A.
Huss writes new adult speculative fiction, contemporary romances, and
an entire line of science non-fiction textbooks that cater to home
learners. She also runs the New Adult Addiction and Clean Teen Reads
book Blogs. She has an undergraduate degree in equine science and a
graduate degree in forensic toxicology. She adores everything science
and considers herself a major geek! Her first series is called I Am
Just Junco.
Website:
http://www.iamjustjunco.com/
Author
Blog: http://jahuss.com/
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Check out the rest of the series:
CLUTCH –
Book One:
http://amzn.to/Rt38An
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Book
trailer for CLUTCH: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Iz0PWDGoTJY
FLEDGE –
Book Two:
http://amzn.to/SXbhdp
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Book
trailer for FLEDGE: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b_LYS0N1OAY
FLIGHT
– Book Three:
http://amzn.to/R5obHf
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for FLIGHT: http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/15781131-flight
Book
trailer for FLIGHT: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t_-uY4NnamM
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What's the next title in the series called?
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