Change is Coming
The night her family came under attack changed Kangee forever. Weeks later, her mother is still missing and is feared dead--until in dreams Kangee connects with her mother and learns that her mother is trapped with an evil spirit named Ardong. Kangee is a SpiritWalker, but one without many of the gifts and talents of her people yet she is the one chosen to save her mother. How can she, a foolish daydreamer, possibly save her mother?
She turns to a young shaman for help.
Night Warrior refuses to accept his calling as Shaman. He is a DreamWalker who knows the danger of wielding too much power. Ambushed and left for dead, Night Warrior would have died had it not been for the SpiritWalker who saved his life and in doing so, has given him the same abilities. Now wields more power than he'd ever imagined. When dreams connect him to Kangee he can no longer fight his destiny.
But Evil lurks in the shadows, just a dream away. Night Warrior and Kangee embark on a dangerous quest filled with love, passion, fear and hope. Can they find the courage to defeat Ardong, free Kangee’s mother and accept their place in the world as The Choosen? Could the answers lie in their dreams?
Autumn Dreams will take you into a world filled with beauty and darkness and a love that goes beyond this world.
“I have seen the power of your people. I was healed by a SpiritWalker and the young child named Skye saved both my life and that of her sister today. There is nothing that you can do that will frighten me. Your show of light demonstrates your power but it does not scare this warrior.” He’d had enough scares that day to last him a lifetime.
The woman laughed, a long, wheezy sound that bent her over. “Spirit. Boy, you have spirit. Let us see how much.” She motioned to the bear. “Now,” she commanded.
Night Warrior focused his attention back onto the bear as it rose up onto its hind legs. He
The edges of the bear blurred, thinned and shrank. Night Warrior blinked rapidly. Then stared. Just stared at the tall warrior standing in the place where the bear had moments before towered over him.
The knife in his hand fell with a soft thud and missed his moccasin-clad foot by two blades of grass. He couldn’t tear his gaze from the tall, broad-shouldered warrior with those strange eyes that glowed with a silver sheen in the moonlight.
Kangee join him. He spoke. “You did not speak of this when you explained what it is to be a SpiritWalker.”
SUSAN EDWARDS resides in California with her husband of thirty + years. She love animals and has five cats include a pair of two-year-old kittens (they are her babies) as well as two adorable Chiweenie pups named JJ and Abbey. The four youngsters in the pet department make her smile, laugh and sometimes groan each and every day. Recently, she got temporary (ha!) custody of Shasta, her daughter’s three year old, Great Pyrenees.
Susan also enjoys crafts of all sorts including quilting, sewing, cross-stitch and knitting. Knitting and crochet are her current passions. She is also an avid gardener. Through her love of all things Native American, she designed a 26-foot Medicine Wheel Garden. It’s a big project but one that she loves, except when the weeds threaten. Right now, it’s uncertain who is winning this war!
You can follow her progress on her website. Camping, fishing, biking and hiking (when not hot) are other outdoor pursuits she and her husband enjoy.
She is of course, an avid reader and hates cooking and housework. While writing, she listens to a wide variety of music, including Neil Diamond, Celtic, Native American, New Age, Classical, and mood music (bagpipes and howling wolves drive my family nuts). Her current favorites are Blackmore’s Night and David Lanz.
Email: susan@susanedwards.com
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Goodreads: http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/5051440.Susan_Edwards
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