Today we have the blog tour for Jessica Redmerski’s EVERYTHING UNDER THE SUN. Check it out and be sure to grab your copy today!
Title: Everything Under the Sun
Author: Jessica Redmerski
Genre: Dystopian
About Everything Under the Sun:
Thais
Fenwick was eleven-years-old when civilization fell, devastated by a virus that
killed off the majority of the world’s population. For seven years, Thais and
her family lived in a community of survivors deep in the heart of the Appalachian Mountains . But when her town is attacked by
raiders, she and her blind sister are taken away to the East-Central Territory
where she is destined to live the cruel and unjust kind of life her late mother
warned her about.
Atticus
Hunt is a troubled soldier in Lexington
City who has spent the
past seven years trying to conform to the vicious nature of men in a
post-apocalyptic society. He knows that in order to survive, he must abandon
his morals and his conscience and become like those he is surrounded by. But
when he meets Thais, morals and conscience win out over conformity, and he
risks his rank and his life to help her.
They
escape the city and set out together on a long and perilous journey to find
safety in Shreveport , Louisiana . Struggling to survive in a world
without electricity, food, shelter, and clean water, Atticus and Thais shed
their fear of growing too close, and they fall hopelessly in love.
But
can love survive in such dark times, or is it fated to die with them?
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About Jessica Redmerski:
Jessica Redmerski is a New York Times, USA Today and Wall Street Journal bestselling author, international bestseller, and award winner, who juggles several different genres. She began self-publishing in 2012, and later with the success of THE EDGE OF NEVER, signed on with Grand Central Publishing/Forever Romance. Her works have been translated into more than twenty languages. Jessica is a hybrid author who, in addition to working with a traditional publisher, also continues to self-publish. Her popular crime and suspense series, In the Company of Killers, has been optioned for television and film by actor and model William Levy. She also writes as J.A. Redmerski.Connect with Jessica:
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EXCERPT:
“IT WASN’T SUPPOSED TO BE THIS WAY.”
It
wasn’t supposed to be this way. I was supposed to travel with him until he got
me out of Lexington
City and then I was to
make a run for it, kill him if I had to—but I didn’t. I was supposed to stay
with these people and leave Atticus to do what he wanted, go where he wanted,
without me—but I couldn’t. I was supposed to be afraid of him not only because
of the terrible man he was when I first laid eyes on him, but also because he
was a man—but I wasn’t. I wasn’t
afraid of him.
I
was afraid for him.
I
was afraid of being without him…
“Thais?”
I
looked up; my bottom lip quivered.
“I
will wait for you,” I said, trying to be strong. I wiped my tears, swallowed
hard and nodded.
Atticus
dashed outside, pushing the barn door out of his way. Seconds later he came
back with the horse. He tossed the quilt we’d slept on the night in the barn,
over the horse’s back. Then he went over to the backpacks, stepping around
Rachel’s unconscious body, and shoved everything back inside. He helped my arms
into the straps of the larger backpack.
Fitting
his hands on my hips, Atticus hoisted me up and set me on the horse; I grabbed
a hold of the horse’s reins.
“Stay
out of sight of the house,” he said as he fitted the smaller backpack and his
jacket between my legs. “And cut through the woods there”—he pointed toward the
back of the barn—“that’s west; just keep as straight as you can in that
direction, but don’t leave the woods.”
I
nodded.
He
walked with me outside the barn, stopped to look out at the flat land beyond
the highway where those who were coming for us would likely be, and then led me
around the barn. The deep woods beckoned me out ahead; I couldn’t help but feel
intimidated by them, as if they were some kind of final leg of our journey—or
the beginning of my journey alone.
Steadying
my breath, I looked down at Atticus once more, transfixed on his intense blue
eyes, the sculpted shape and rough texture of his handsome face, and I couldn’t
imagine at this point never seeing it again.
“I’ll
come for you,” he promised.
Tearing
my gaze from his, I faced forward and tightened my grip of the reins.
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