When Brie’s
stepfather moves the family for what he calls a new beginning, it’s not the new
beginning she would have hoped for. Brie is targeted by jealous girls at her
new school, and the only available seat on her bus is next to the school’s star
wide receiver, Jake, who for some reason, finds her offensive. After a
humiliating article and picture of Brie is posted in the online school journal,
a demon she thought she’d overcome resurfaces, and her life unravels. A newly
compassionate Jake has finally taken an interest in her, but can Brie learn to
trust her heart, or will she miss out on the best thing that ever happened to
her?
Jake has his own secrets and has built his own walls, but his curiosity about the new girl gets the best of him. Unfortunately, now he has competition: Ryan, the captain of her cross-country team. Jake’s romantic histories with the girl next door and the school’s queen bee, adds tension to a simmering tempest when all he wants is Brie. Is he strong enough to help the one he loves weave sense into her crumbling new reality while overcoming his own tainted past?
Jake has his own secrets and has built his own walls, but his curiosity about the new girl gets the best of him. Unfortunately, now he has competition: Ryan, the captain of her cross-country team. Jake’s romantic histories with the girl next door and the school’s queen bee, adds tension to a simmering tempest when all he wants is Brie. Is he strong enough to help the one he loves weave sense into her crumbling new reality while overcoming his own tainted past?
Sounds intriguing doesn't it? Read on for an excerpt from Sublime Karma . . .
The bus snaked its way through the country
roads, and then to the lavish development that backed up to the woods behind
his house. Upperclassmen from this neighborhood had their own cars. This bus
collected the underclassmen: those few who weren’t chauffeured, as minions of
the privileged.
Jake
leaned back in his seat and folded his arms across his chest, not looking at
the kids coming down the aisle. None dared to ask if they could sit in the
empty space next to him. They’d sit three to a seat rather than make that
request. Just the way he wanted it.
The
over-filled bus pulled to a stop midway down Belmont Circle. New stop? Jake looked out his window at
the estate with a circular drive. Huh. It
finally sold. He watched as a single figure headed toward the bus. What, so now they get door-to-door service? He rolled his eyes.
Seconds
later, she stood in the aisle waiting. From his seat, his eyes skimmed up
passed her faded jeans and plain, loose sweater, and his breath caught in his
throat. Her long blond hair was pulled to the side in a loose braid. Her face?
Ethereal. But then, his flustered gaze became an annoyed glare.
Her
bleak gray eyes seemed to look right through him before they darted to the
space next to him. Did she even register his indignation? She must have. Yet,
she stood there in the aisle twisting the loose adjustment strap on her
backpack tightly around her fingers.
“May
I sit here?” her meek voice broke the silence that had fallen around them.
Noticing
the hush of conversation, Jake’s eyes skimmed the crowded bus. There was no
doubt he and this new girl had an audience. Not something he relished.
His
eyes swept back to her. He could tell she was nervous. He heard it in her
quavering voice and saw it in the way she avoided his eyes. He could just say
no. But, as long as she was standing, the bus wouldn’t budge. Becca looked at
him from her seat across the aisle then whipped her phone out and started her
eager texting. He narrowed his eyes at her, and then with a smirk, he stood.
“Really?”
he bit out at her under his breath, leaning close so only she could hear. He grabbed his backpack from
the seat and football bag off the wheel well and then moved his six-foot-one
frame into the aisle. With a jerk of his head, he directed her to the space by
the window.
She
slipped by him with lithesome poise, maneuvering in the small space without so
much as brushing against him. He watched her settle into the seat with perfect
posture, even though her feet were raised up on the wheel well. Her vacant eyes
never returned to his. So, why was his heart suddenly beating faster? Was it
because of his rudeness and the fact that she ignored it? Could it be remorse?
She didn’t seem to have that presumptuous, stuck-up attitude that so annoyed
him. She looked almost . . . empty.
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Want to know more about Peyton Garver?
As a
child, Peyton called places like Livorno, Italy; Orléans, France; and
Augsburg, Germany home. She has since settled in Maryland, where she earned her
degree in education at Towson State University, married her
sweetheart of two years, and became an instant mother to three
spirited young boys before adding another son to the brood. And, with
their yellow lab George, it's no stretch to say she's outnumbered.
When not writing,
Peyton is a fulltime teacher. Inspired by the individual spirits, heartaches,
and triumphs of her students, Peyton has developed characters who
resemble real world teens dealing with real issues: relationships, jealousy,
bullying, and depression. Her newest novel, Sublime Karma, is a contemporary
story filled with emotion, depth, wit, and suspense.
When asked if she
actually involves her students in her stories, Peyton answered that her stories
are completely fictional, but then admitted to an activity in which she does
involve them. "One quirky, fun thing I like to do with students who
have read my book is develop a dream cast for my characters. That all
started when a group of girls were arguing over which actor they thought best
fit the character Four in Veronica Roth's novel Divergent. They then turned
their efforts to my manuscript. I've since added those dream casts to my
website."
When she's not
teaching or writing, Peyton enjoys traveling. The Caribbean Islands have become
a favorite vacation getaway for Peyton and her husband. "Nothing is
better than sitting on a beach, in front of the crystal clear sea, enveloped in
the warmth of the tropical sun with a frosty piña colada and a good
book that I just can't put down."
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Carly, Thanks for featuring Sublime Karma on your blog!
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