To Love A Knight
Kyle Austin closed the door behind him, cautiously feeling his way across the room. When he reached the window he opened it, enjoying the feel of the cool breeze against his face.December 10.
It was his birthday, but he felt no joy at the prospect of having lived another year. Instead, the day brought memories of a time he preferred not to remember. A day he tried to forget, but one that reared its ugly head each time the bold stench of Christmas filled the air.
It annoyed him.
Not that most things didn't annoy him these days, but this was definitely his least favorite time of the year.
Christmas.
Kyle felt the sudden urge to say, "Bah, humbug," but decided against it. Christmas was two weeks away and he couldn't wait until it was over. Good thing he wasn't a radio or television buff. He preferred to spin one of his treasured vinyl singles on his antique record player to ... read full excerpt from To Love a Knight ebook
