Blurb/Book Description:
Sixteen year old Wisteria Kuti has two options—track the
infected around the Isle of Smythe or leave the only known safe haven and face
a world infested with flesh eating biters. But even with well-armed trackers,
things go wrong and Wisteria ends up alone facing certain death, until she is
rescued by the mysterious Bach. Uninfected, Bach is able to survive among the
hordes of living dead.
Eighteen year old Bach, from a race known as The Family, has
no interest in human affairs. He was sent here to complete his Great Walk and
return home as a man—as a Sen Son. The Family regard humans as Dirt People, but
Bach is drawn to this Terran girl, whom he has never seen before, but somehow
knows.
Hunted by flesh eaters, cannibals, and the mysterious blood
thirsty group called Red Phoenix, Wisteria and Bach make their way back to the
Isle of Smythe, a community built on secrets and lies.
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Audiobook Excerpt: http://youtu.be/ajkVrlUDrx4
Excerpt:
As she walked back to the ridge of the roof, Bach’s heart went
with her. Someone had tried to hurt her. Tried to damage what belonged to him,
and who he belonged to.
He started to feel dizzy from the volumes of strangle weed
planted in the front of her house.
“Thank you so much for coming and for the guitar. It’s perfect.”
She gave it back to him.
“No, it is yours, Wisteria.” He refused to take it. “Do you
not like it?”
“No, I love it. It’s so beautiful.”
“Then keep it.” He kissed her neck. Knowing—hoping—his touch
would soothe her pain, but he hadn’t come here to comfort her.
“Bach.” She used her instrument as a shield as she moved
away from him. “It’s a bad idea. You won’t understand.”
“You are right. I do not get why you would refuse something
you apparently love,” he whispered while rubbing her forearms and taking in her
scent.
“If I accept your kindness, then I’ll have to face the
consequences. I don’t know if I can face those.”
“You cannot face accepting my kindness, or is it accepting
me that you cannot face?”
“Um…?”
“Tell me that you do not feel the same,” he whispered. “That
the moment you first saw me that I did not get inside your head. Tell me that
you do not think about me all of the time when we are not together?”
The dark-eyed girl did not answer.
Wishing he could will her to speak, he pressed her against
his chest. Briefly, he noticed a black spot at the base of her neck, where he
had kissed her, and then it was gone. “Okay, Wisteria. Then tell me that you
want me to leave, and that you do not care if you never ever see me again.” He
felt like someone else was speaking for him, once again. The questions became
pointless as he found himself still planting kisses along her neck and the
sides of her face.
“I can’t tell you that, Bach,” she replied softly, her voice
breaking. “Because it’s not true.” She wrapped her arms around him and held him
tightly.
Desperately wanting to kiss her luscious-looking lips, he
leaned into her.
Wisteria reached up to him, tugging his head down as she
stood on the very tips of her toes, seemingly just as eager to taste his lips.
“Wisteria, I cannot.” He broke away before it happened. “I
do not want this.”
* * * * *
Wrapping her arms around herself, she moved away from him.
Once again, humiliated and feeling foolish. “Goodnight, Bach!” She strode
angrily to the side of the roof in order to climb down.
He grabbed her and held her back
The guy came here just to tease her, yet again! Didn’t he
know he was hurting her? Didn’t he care? “I’m tired of all this nonsense. I’m
actually tired and need some sleep. I’m done with this. All of this!” She
should’ve left the roof when she saw him appear. “Let go, so I can go.”
“Wisteria, it is not that.” Exhaling heavily, he released
her. “My people could kill you if they knew I wanted you.”
This wasn’t at all what she’d expected him to say. “What?”
“I am in love with you. I do not know why, but I am. And it
is selfish, because I just want you for myself.” Sadness filled his eyes as he
spoke.
“Why would they do that to me?”
“Because you are human and because we see humans as Terran,
or dirt people.”
“And you believe that too? So why are you here, living among
us, if we’re so disgusting?”
“You are not disgusting. You are beautiful.” Rubbing his
temples, he seemed troubled and bewildered. “I came to Terra as a rite of
passage. To be considered a man, to take a journey and experience the wild.”
“The wild?”
“I chose Terra, or Earth, because I came here as a child.
Your people treated me so badly in the past. When I learned about the Nero
disease, I wanted to see your world.” He paused. “You were right when you said
there was something wrong with me.”
“Bach, it cannot be that bad.” Stepping up to him, she
stroked her fingers along his biceps.
The sweet motion made him smile at her, but he still looked
distressed.
“Like about Garfield, you let him live with you. And now
you’re here with me.”
“You are not like the rest.”
“Neither are you. You’re not so cold and cruel like Enric or
patronizing like Felip. They think they’re better than us. You just hate people
because you’re a jerk, Bach.”
“Ha.” Bach laughed. “A jerk?”
“You’re a big jerk.” As the final word rolled from her lips,
he kissed her.
She was stunned for a second. His lips tasted like a
strange, tantalizing spice.
He squeezed her against his larger frame and rested his
right hand on the small of her back.
She fidgeted, unsure about what to do with her hands. She
tried to kiss him back, but she struggled because she was so short.
Audiobook Excerpt: http://youtu.be/ajkVrlUDrx4
Author Bio:
Bisi Leyton was born in East London in 1978. She grew up in London, Nigeria and the States, listening to the stories life and love from aunts, cousins and big sisters. She lives in London, but has worked around Europe including France, Germany, Ireland, Belgium and the Czech Republic. She has a fondness for reading graphic novels.
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