Point Fury
Chapter 1
"Well, hello there, and I guess you must be Chris," Ted Harper said at the door in a booming, deep voice, and speaking with the same jovial, disarming Southern twang that Chris had first noticed at a gas and coffee pit stop somewhere in or near the state of Delaware.
"Hi, Mr. Harper, it's nice to meet you," Chris managed to answer, while returning an almost painfully strong handshake from his new landlord -- or employer.
Standing face-to-face, Chris thought that Ted Harper looked almost exactly the way he'd imagined: a big, heavyset man with sturdy features, pink skin, and white hair, dressed for a late-fall weekend at the beach in a stiff, yellow, button-down shirt, gray cardigan, and khaki pants with a bright green belt. Chris even thought he had pictured the gold Rolex and class ring; the man looked like all of Chris's f ... read full excerpt from Point Fury: A Novel ebook