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TEAM INDIE!

SCAVENGER HUNT PUZZLE RULES

Entry Form: Once you’ve added up all the numbers, make sure you fill out the form here to officially qualify for the grand prize. Only entries that have the correct number will qualify.

Rules: Open internationally, anyone below the age of 18 should have a parent or guardian’s permission to enter. To be eligible for the grand prize, you must submit the completed entry form by SUNDAY, OCTOBER 5TH, at noon Pacific Time. Entries sent without the correct number or without contact information will not be considered.

On this hunt, you not only get access to exclusive content from each participating YA author, you also get a secret number. Add up the numbers, and enter it for a chance to win a major prize–one lucky winner will receive at least one signed book from each author on my team in the hunt! But play fast. This contest (and all the exclusive bonus material) will only be online until noon PST on Sunday, October 5th!

There are SIX contests going on simultaneously, and you can enter one or all! I am a part of TEAM INDIE but there is also a RED TEAM,  GOLD TEAM, ORANGE TEAM, BLUE TEAM, & GREEN TEAM! Check out each team for a chance to win six different sets of signed books!

If you’d like to find out more about the hunt, see links to all the authors participating, and see the full list of prizes up for grabs, go to the YA Scavenger Hunt page.

Now that all the technical stuff is out of the way, I’ll introduce the author I am hosting on this hunt.

TOP SECRET BONUS MATERIAL STRAIGHT AHEAD!

Sneak Peek Into Fierce Kinda Love, Lovelly #1.5-The Forever Kinda Love Novella

which you can add to your TBR list on Goodreads!

 He stares back, the earlier smile in his eyes completely vanished. He jumps to his feet and saunters forward, carrying all of his over six foot body toward me. I gulp, and for the first time in my life, my palms sweat from nerves. I don’t know if it’s because of his godly good looks or because I can’t read him. And I pride myself in my ability to read people like the back of my hand.I study him and his appearance, which, by the moment, I’m starting to adore even more. His pressed, white button-up shirt stretches across his chest, and the loose tie around his neck hangs over his unbuttoned collar. His face stays stoic and calm, but there’s something in his hazel eyes that makes me nervous. He doesn’t exactly scream bad boy, but I know there’s something in him that sizzles just under the surface, a wildness.He runs his fingers over his perfectly-combed, golden locks. He extends his arm for a handshake, the nerves on his forearm popping as he does below his rolled up sleeve. I stare at it and blink.

“Pleasure to meet you,” he says, his voice incredibly warm, but amused.

When I look up at him, his lips stretch wide in a wicked grin that shines right to his eyes. And I feel light on my feet, like I’m on cloud nine or something.

“Hudson, Blake. Blake, Hudson.” Hope introduces us, reminding me we aren’t alone.

“Blake,” Hudson says, like he’s tasting my name on his tongue. “That’s an odd name for a girl. Don’t you think, Hope?”

That brings me back to earth and lands me on my butt, figuratively speaking. Of course.

“Hudson!” Hope squeals disapprovingly, backhanding him across his chest.

I glare at him, sharply, thinning my lips. “Remember this moment, golden boy. Because karma is mighty pissed, and she pays back with interest.”

I don’t give either of them a chance to respond before I pivot on my feet and head toward my team.

Wesley comes to my side, meeting me halfway to the group, and leans down, asking,  “What did you say to them? He looks like he got hit by lightning.”

I throw a glance over my shoulder and smile at the stunned expression on Hudson’s face. He looks at me like he’s seeing stars in middle of the day.

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