Everything is not as it seems
This blog was actually just a bit of an experiment so I could give exact instructions to a friend who was struggling to set up her blog. Now I'm here, I might as well give this a plug, just in case anyone fancies something a bit different.
Subterfuge was like a test case - it was the first book I ever wrote back when I was 18. I lost it and had to re-write it (twice!) But it kinda made sense for it to be the first book I should publish.
Author house did a great job on the cover, but boy did I pay through the nose for it.
Back of Book Blurb
What was it her Dad used to say about facing her devils head on? “Think about the worst thing that could possibly happen to you. Get past that and everything else is easy.” Well, there was no doubt what her worst fear was. Rape. Why? Alone in a house with six men who had just seen her naked, that was a complete no-brainer.
When Ginny’s Saturday night bath is interrupted by the victims of a car crash and her Uncle’s house is invaded by a group of strange men, the outcome seemed fairly predictable. But everything is not as it seems, including the Uncle she thought she knew. She has no choice but to put up with their attentions as each one is distracted from the task-at-hand, but she seems to have fallen for the rottenest apple in this particular barrel. With a spicing of international political intrigue, blackmail, a bent ex-soldier and an incestuous cousin, Ginny needs every ounce of wit and strength to survive the long weekend of simmering tensions. Who can she trust as the drama not of her making reaches its twisting, turning and seemingly inevitable conclusion?
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