Rogue Magic
By Kit Brisby
While trapped in a
stalled subway train on his morning commute, PR rep Byron Cole flirts with
Levi, a young waiter with adorable curls. But Byron's hopes for romance crash
and burn when Levi saves him from a brutal explosion—with outlawed magic.
When Levi is
imprisoned, Byron begins to question everything he's ever believed. How can
magic be evil when Levi used it to save dozens of lives? So Byron hatches a
plan to save Levi that will cost him his job and probably his life. If he doesn't
pull it off, Levi will be put to death.
Byron discovers that
he isn't the only one questioning America's stance on magic. And he learns that
Levi is stubborn, angry, and utterly enchanting. Time is running out, though.
Byron must convince Levi to trust him, to trust his own magic, and to fight
against the hatred that’s forced him to hide his true nature his entire life.
The more Levi opens up, the harder Byron falls. And the more they have to lose.
Now available from Riptide Publishing and Amazon
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Excerpt:
Chapter One
Some Sign of Life
Byron Cole was well
into his personal best score at Trivia Dash. His phone blinked with the next
question, bright against the darkness around him.
Another distant explosion
shook the subway car, and the little boy across the aisle began to cry.
The trivia timer was
already winding down. Byron clenched his jaw and skimmed the question and
answers.
What
year did Charlotte’s Law pass? It
was ninety-eight or ninety-nine. A girl in his second-grade class had been sent
to foster care that year, when magic users were first forbidden to raise their
own children.
He went with
ninety-eight, and his run of correct answers ended. Sighing, he tucked his
phone back into his messenger bag and rehearsed his speech silently.
Thanks
to our nation’s vigilance and dedication, the United States has incarcerated
those mages who pose a threat to our freedoms. And now Cole Industries has
developed a system to relieve the tax burden of these rogue mages by using them
to generate electricity to sell back to the power companies. Magic is an
untapped resource and can produce the kind of clean energy America needs.
He ran through it
again, wishing he’d emailed himself a copy. He’d written the speech himself, so
he shouldn’t have been nervous about messing up, but this was his first
assignment in front of a microphone. And he wasn’t prepared for follow-up
questions he couldn’t answer.
No one had explained
to him how exactly mages were going to generate electricity.
At the moment he was
picturing thousands of stationary bikes. That was better than tuning in to the
restless chatter around him. If his uncle hadn’t advised him to take the subway
instead of a town car, he would have been at the press conference by now. But
he agreed with the reasoning: He needed to humanize Cole Industries, give
people someone to relate to. Someone who took public transportation.
And got stuck on
public transportation.
“The police will be
here soon,” the young woman sitting beside the sniffling boy was saying. She
wore cut-off shorts and sparkling tennis shoes. An older sister or a nanny,
maybe.
“How do you know?”
he asked between shuddering breaths.
Byron felt a pang of
remorse for ignoring the boy until now. Adults had a way of doing that to kids
when terrible things happened. “The sirens. Hear them? They’re close,” he said,
hoping no one else realized that didn’t mean a thing.
The dim emergency
lights were still working, and the car wasn’t on fire, so the likelihood of
being rescued any time soon was slim. Judging by the number of explosions that
had gone off like thunder, nearby first responders had too much on their hands
to deal with a stalled subway train. Thankfully, the boy gave a shaky nod and
wiped his nose against his sleeve, apparently satisfied with Byron’s answer.
“Do you think it’s
the terrorists?” an older woman asked. She sounded more hopeful than afraid, as
if a terrorist attack was the best possible reason for the subway to have lost
power in the middle of a pitch-black tunnel. It took Byron a long moment to
realize she was addressing him, and by then others were watching him
questioningly. They obviously didn’t realize he was only twenty-two.
He shifted in his seat,
and his name badge for the press conference he was now incredibly late to
caught on his sleeve. The Cole Industries logo gleamed.
No wonder they expected
him to know something. He plucked it off and shoved it into his pocket.
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About Kit Brisby:
Kit Brisby lives in Tampa Bay,
Florida, with her two young sons and two rescue dogs. A graduate of the
University of Florida, she's been writing professionally since 2002. Her career
has taken her from writing think pieces on breastfeeding to writing erotica for
the adult industry—and nearly everything in between. She works in digital
marketing and helps businesses find and tell their stories.
Kit is always trying to find balance
between working full-time, revisiting or writing books every night, and
modeling badass behavior to her two boys. Sometimes the lure of Tumblr
interferes with all of that balancing. She's just old enough to still be
utterly enchanted by animated gifs.
A single mom and aspiring yogi, Kit is
open about her struggles with anxiety and the importance of self-care. She also
advocates for neurodiversity and acceptance of those on the autism spectrum.
Few things get her as riled up as bisexual erasure.
Though she lives in the South, Kit is
a NYC girl at heart, and makes a point of traveling to the city as often as she
can to catch a few shows and eat as much ramen as humanly possible.
She reads avidly, and gravitates
toward historical queer romance and young adult fantasy, especially when the
stakes are high. She's a fan of awkward first dates unless she's participating
in them, and is outspoken about embracing kink and sex positivity.
Connect with Kit:
- Website: www.kitbrisby.com/
- Twitter: @kitbrisby
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Giveaway:
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Magic, one lucky
winner will receive a yoga mat from Kit and a $15 Riptide credit!
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Thank you for the post. I really like the sound of this one.
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Thanks for the post and excerpt! Rogue Magic sounds really good.
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This is where it all started. I chuckled when I read that Byron's playing a trivia game. I love trivia games. <3 Then, the poor boy & the questioning stares.You don't know what you've gotten yourself into, right Byron? (first question that came to my mind the first I read it.)
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Looks very intriguing!
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Loved this book!! Congratulations on the release...
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Congratulations Kit on your book.
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