Book 2 Description
I suppose there are gurus all over the world who could tell me how to relax and what I need to do to get myself in a calm, peace-filled state where my mind is open and all the answers flow toward me like lotus on a pond. If one of those masters happened to be in front of me at this moment, I would reach out, put both hands around his neck and shake him over and over screaming, “Why is everything so hard?!!!”
But, there are no gurus here. Just Jim and I standing in the lobby of the Four Seasons while he tries to explain to me how he lost August and what the plan is for finding the young addict in a huge city we can’t possibly canvas effectively.
Book 3 Description
I remember the first top floor suite I ever saw. It was a penthouse room in the Joule Hotel in Dallas. It was my honeymoon. Percy met a rancher and his wife in the bar who invited us up for a drink to celebrate our new marriage. The couple was staying in the penthouse. I remember my mouth dropping as I walked in the door. Plate glass window overlooking the city, telescope, a jacuzzi, and fully stocked bar. My heart was full of stars. Percy motioned around the room, “Someday, baby, we will stay in rooms like this all the time.”
WARNING Readers must be 18+ due to mature themes and language.
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