Cover Reveal: In the Dying Light by Angela Carling

I'm pleased to share with you today the second book in the Secret Keeper series,  The Dying Light.

As some of you may remember I read and reviewed The Secret Keeper (see review HERE) and it was such a fun and different kind of read, I'm excited to get to book two and see what else is in store for Winter and her friends!

Book Description:

Winter Merrill knew it would be difficult when she took on an ancient curse to save her family, but couldn’t have imagined the isolated existence she would inherit.

When her long-time boyfriend’s demanding college schedule competes with her needs, Winter is left completely alone to fight the dark secrets she bares. At her breaking point a stranger enters Winter’s life, one who understands how she feels and more importantly knows how to eliminate the curse.  

Will his friendship be a new beginning for Winter or will it prove to be her demise? 

Get caught up! Grab The Secret Keeper, the first book in the series before In The Dying Light comes out in March.

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Here’s a little excerpt from The Secret Keeper (book one in the series) to get you started:

Over and over in my head I repeated, “She can make my secret go

away.” I’m not sure if I was trying to convince myself, or trying to keep

myself from going nuts, but the phrase calmed me as I drove.

I found Lejo Street and began the steep climb to the top. The houses

in this neighborhood were small. Most were weathered if not

completely forgotten. Pines grew too close together. Piles of rusted tools

and long-forgotten bathroom fixtures littered the landscape, hidden

only by overgrown grasses and neglected Quakies. No wonder everyone

thought it was creepy.

My heart rate quickened with the ascent, and my palms left sticky

sweat on my steering wheel. I wiped them on my jeans only to have the

moisture build up again immediately. Soon there was nothing but dense

forest; a blur of green, broken only by the ashen skies above. The rain

came down in unyielding sheets and I turned up the windshield wipers.

Back and forth they went like a giant metronome, keeping in step with

my nervous heartbeat.

I strained to see out the windows until all at once there was nothing

in front me but a large rusted metal gate and a cracked wood sign, painted

long ago, that declared, “No trespassing.” Beyond the gate, through the

trees and the rain, I saw the pale blue house that the girl in the park had described.

One more time I said out loud, “She can make my secret disappear.”

I’d almost convinced myself now. I had to be convinced, what with the

dilapidated house in the middle of nowhere and the stormy weather.

Everything screamed “Don’t go in!” but I was driven to try something,

anything, not to lose my best friend and boyfriend.

I climbed from the car and ran until I reached the porch, slipping and

having to catch myself as I tried to take the stairs too fast. Light spilled

out through a crack in the curtains, letting me know someone was there.

I lifted my hand to knock on the old splintered door and froze. I didn’t

know the secret keeper’s name. How would I address her? Before I could

decide what to do, the heavily scratched door handle turned and the door

opened a crack. My mouth fell open. The eyes that peered through the

opening were surprisingly young.

My throat felt tight as I swallowed and it sounded loud to me. I

could turn and run. Everything in my gut told me to go, but I stood like

a marble statue frozen by my anguish.

Who are you looking for?” she asked.

Her melodic voice made me think of dozens of wind chimes all

tinkling at once. Still, I felt uneasy.

I made myself spit out the words. “The Secret Keeper.”

An excruciatingly long minute passed and I thought she might tell

me that I had the wrong house or that I should get off her property.

Finally, in a voice no louder than a whisper she said, “Come in. I’m the

Secret Keeper.”

About the Author:

Angela Carling was raised in Palm Springs California, but lives Arizona with her husband, three kids and five felines.  After years of denial she finally admitted that she is a hopeless romantic which led her to write her first Young Adult book Unbreakable Love. Since then she’s published three more books, Shackled, Becoming Bryn and The Secret Keeper. Shackled won the silver IPGA award in 2012 and has been optioned as a screenplay. She always eats the frosting off her cake and leaves the rest, and can be caught singing in public bathrooms for the acoustics.  When she’s not writing YA novels, she’s mentoring teen writers, making pizza with her family or dreaming of taking a nap, not necessarily in that order.  

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