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Bobby Ether and the Jade Academy - Book Tour and Giveaway

5/27/2019

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Bobby Ether and the Jade Academy
by R. Scott Boyer
Genre: YA Fantasy Adventure 

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“Bobby Ether and the Jade Academy is a thrilling action-packed adventure you never want to end.” --IndieReader 4.5 stars

When Bobby Ether is abducted and brought to the secluded Jade Academy in Tibet, monks teach him and other special students how to tap into their Anima—the universal energy that connects all living things.

But the headmistress of the academy is secretly testing each student, looking for genetic triggers that can be exploited to create a new breed of humans born with metaphysical powers and abilities. As his abilities increase, Bobby is thrust into a cesspool of conspiracy, lies, and betrayal. A jade amulet left by his clairvoyant grandfather may provide answers, but what exactly is his family’s connection to this mysterious place? Can Bobby master his talents and uncover the truth in time to avoid the schemes? If not, his fate—and the fate of all the students—may be sealed.


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​The earthquake that woke Bobby Ether from his nightmare wasn’t a typical Los Angeles tremor. Growing up in the suburbs of the San Fernando Valley, Bobby had experienced enough quakes to know most of them lasted only a few seconds— over by the time you realized they were happening. Not this one.
The entire room shook as Bobby sat upright in bed and rubbed his eyes. The windows rattled and the freestanding dresser in the corner bounced up and down. In a stupor, the long-legged sixteen-year-old stumbled out of bed and headed for his desk to climb underneath.
Nausea washed over him as the floor heaved. Still reliving the nightmare from moments before he awoke, Bobby scurried under his desk before the rumbling finally subsided. Climbing out slowly, he moved to the window, where a foot-long crack had appeared in the drywall below the sill.
It was almost midnight. The next-door neighbor’s house was quiet and dark: no lights or alarms. The water in their backyard swimming pool stood placid.
What the heck?
Bobby brushed locks of wavy blond hair off his forehead, exposing beads of cold sweat. Racing downstairs, he turned on the television in the den and flipped through the channels, but there was no news about a quake. It was only a dream, he told himself. The earthquake, the nightmare, none of it was real.
The phone rang and Bobby jumped. Wiping his suddenly clammy hands on his pajamas, he headed across the dining room to the phone in the kitchen and snatched the receiver off the hook.
“Hello?” he said.
The female voice was cold and mechanical. “Is this Bobby Ether?”
“Who is this?”
“This is Saint Michelle’s hospital. I’m calling from the emergency center.”
Bobby felt the blood drain from his face.
“Hello, are you there?” asked the woman from the hospital.
Bobby’s mouth had turned bone dry.
“We need you to come to the hospital right away,” said the woman. “There’s been an accident.”
The phone slipped from Bobby’s hand, nearly falling to the floor before he caught it and hauled it back up.
The voice on the other end was still speaking. “Sir? Are you still there?”
Bobby closed his eyes as tears pooled once again. In his mind, he saw the accident exactly as it had been in his nightmare. His parents were in his father’s SUV, driving home from their Wednesday “date night” dinner and a movie. As they crossed the intersection at Chapel and La Grange, a truck on their right ran a red light and crashed into them.
“Was it a man with long hair?” asked Bobby. “In an old pickup?”
After a long pause, the woman said, “I’m afraid I can’t discuss other patients’ information.”
It didn’t matter. Bobby already knew the answer. The longhaired man had been drinking and didn’t react in time to the changing light. His truck had barreled through the intersection and T-boned his father’s Explorer just behind the passenger seat occupied by his mother.
The two vehicles had careened off in opposite directions. The pickup smashed through the window of a nearby delicatessen. The Explorer slid across oncoming traffic before slamming headfirst into a lamp post.
“You should check on the other driver,” said Bobby flatly.
“He’s hurt pretty bad too.”
“Sir, do you have someone who can bring you here?”
There was another long silence as Bobby shook his head.
“Sir, I can send someone to pick you up. Can you give me your address, please?”
Without responding, Bobby set the phone down and headed for his mom’s Prius parked on the street. Grabbing her keys off of the console table, he flung open the front door and froze.
A woman stood in the doorway, arm extended to knock.
Somewhere in her fifties, she looked like she could have been a supermodel in her younger years—tall and slender, with high cheekbones and piercing blue eyes. Dressed all in white, she wore an elegantly tailored dress suit with a golden silk scarf to match her hair.
Bobby took a step back and the woman stepped forward, towering over him in four-inch Prada heels. “Just who I was looking for,” she exclaimed.
Bobby took another involuntary step back, opening space for the woman to cross the threshold. She did so, closing the door quickly behind her.
“Hello, Bobby.”
Bobby retreated across the foyer to the base of the stairs.
“Who are you?” he asked. “Are you from the hospital?”
Even as he asked the question, Bobby knew the answer.
He’d only just hung up with the hospital seconds ago. Besides, he hadn’t given them his address.
The woman scanned the room, seemingly memorizing every detail of the small but tidy three-bedroom house. Bobby had never been ashamed of his home before, but something about this woman’s gaze made him wish the house were nicer.
“Well, this place is . . . cozy,” she said finally. “Not quite what I pictured for Jeremiah’s family, but I suppose to each his own.”
The mention of his grandfather caught Bobby by surprise. He relaxed his grip on the car keys and leaned against the banister, trying to act casual as he asked, “How do you know my grandfather?”
The woman’s eyes narrowed for a split second, then she extended her arm. “My name is Cassandra,” she said, offering her hand stiffly, like a soldier forced to salute. “Your grandfather and I go way back.”
“But how do you—” began Bobby.
Before he finished, his stomach let loose a tremendous growl. Bobby’s insides turned queasy and his knees buckled. The keys slipped from his hand and hit the hardwood floor with a clank. Cassandra caught Bobby under the arms and hoisted him back up before he followed the keys to the ground.
“Well, I can see I got here none too soon,” she said with a heavy sigh. For an older woman, she was surprisingly strong.
“Come on, let’s get you to the kitchen.”
Bobby lacked the strength to protest. Arms flopping at his sides, feet dragging, he let her escort him across the dining room to the narrow kitchen that ran down the left side of the house.
Depositing Bobby unceremoniously at the kitchen table,
Cassandra rifled through the refrigerator. Bobby leaned over the tabletop, gripping his stomach as he fought to keep down his late-night snack of Hawaiian pizza and chicken wings.
Cassandra pulled something out of her pocket and stuffed it into the blender on the Formica countertop. Adding an assortment of vegetables and juice from the fridge, she ran the machine and poured the contents into a glass.
“Drink this,” she said, shoving the cup into his hands.
Bobby took a deep breath and pulled himself upright.
“What’s in it?”
“It’ll help you recover from your anima event,” said Cassandra.
Bobby sniffed and thrust the cup out to arm’s length. It smelled like cat urine mixed with moldy cheese. “My what-awhat?”
Cassandra pushed the cup toward his face. “Drink!”
Something about her words echoed in his head like a siren’s song. Before he knew it, he’d drained the contents. Cassandra leaned against the counter, watching him with a slight smile as he gagged from the aftertaste.
When he could speak, Bobby said, “How did you—”
“I’ll explain later,” said Cassandra. “Right now, we need to leave.”
Still wobbly but feeling stronger by the second, Bobby rose.
“Right now, I need to get to the hospital.”
“I’m afraid that’s not an option,” said Cassandra. “It’s the first place they’ll look.”
Bobby opened his mouth to protest. Then the doorbell rang.
“Just as I feared.” Cassandra pushed Bobby toward the dining room. “Quickly, go pack a bag! I’ll buy us some time, but you must hurry.”
Bobby walked to the front window and peered through the blinds. Two men stood on the porch directly below the lamp. One was reed thin, with oily, slicked-back hair and pockmarked cheeks. The other was pudgy, with a receding hairline, heavy jowls, and cruel eyes that reminded Bobby of a hyena. On the
curb behind them, men in black uniforms piled out of a line of black SUVs glimmering under the incandescent street lamps.
“What’s with the rejects from Saturday Night Fever?” asked Bobby, noting the pastel suits, huge lapels, and bell-bottom pants of the two men on the porch.
Cassandra swept past Bobby and peeked between the slates.
“Just my luck,” she grumbled. “Bobby, get upstairs and get your things. I have a plan, but you must hurry.”
Bobby drifted to the staircase and stopped with one hand on the banister.
Cassandra touched his arm. “Go on,” she said. “I’ll take care of this.”
He searched her face for a long moment. Then he rushed upstairs and began to pack.
As Bobby hurriedly threw clothes into his bag, he heard the front door open and Cassandra’s voice. It was one of the last things he expected.
“Hello, Simpkins. Hayward,” she said. “What brings you by this evening?”
“Cassandra! What a surprise,” the man said.
“That much is obvious from the blank look on your face,”
said Cassandra. “Be a dear and close your mouth, won’t you, Hayward? I can feel my hair starting to frizz.”
Cassandra stepped outside and closed the door behind her.
Bobby set down his bag and moved to the top of the stairs. The voices were muffled, but through the transom window above the front door, he could make out the speakers’ faces and piece together what they were saying.
“You had best watch your tone,” said Hayward, the fat man with the cruel eyes.
“And explain what you’re doing here,” said Simpkins, the skinny one. “Do we have a situation?”
“Relax,” said Cassandra. “The brass just thought it might be best for me to assist.”
“What are you gonna do?” asked Hayward. “Read the kid a bedtime story?”
Cassandra’s response sounded well-rehearsed, just like her answers to Bobby. “This kid has been off the grid until now. Which means you have no idea what he’s capable of.”
Hayward scoffed. “He’s one lousy kid. I could handle this entire job by myself.”
“We didn’t receive any instructions about you assisting,” said Simpkins. “I think it’s best we handle this on our own.”
“You felt the quake, right?” said Cassandra. “Are you sure you want to be on his bad side if he experiences another anima event?”
Bobby paused. There was that phrase again—anima event.
“We got the hospital report,” said Hayward. “We know exactly what triggered him.”
“But you don’t know what else might—”
“Enough small talk,” said Simpkins. “Where’s the boy, Cassandra?”
“He’s inside, but he’s still pretty shaken up. The hospital called—he knows his dream was real.”
“Then we should go in and comfort him,” Hayward chuckled.
The doorknob jiggled.
Cassandra held her ground. “Remember what happened with the Thompson kid?” she said coolly. “How was the recovery process? Not too painful, I hope.”
“Kiss my—” said Hayward. Simpkins cut him off.
“Have it your way, Cassandra,” said Simpkins. “Go back inside and get the kid. Hayward, get back to the truck and radio this in. Find out why we weren’t informed that Miss Congeniality here was called in to assist.”
Bobby didn’t wait to hear anymore. Shoving the remaining clothes he’d pulled out into his bag, he cast a final glance around the room for anything else worth taking. He paused at an old photo on the corner of his desk. It was a picture of him, his parents, and his grandfather Jeremiah at the beach during one of Grandpa’s rare visits. Bobby still remembered that day. Grandpa had been animated and intense that afternoon, warning Bobby about all sorts of things that made no sense— cautioning him to keep away from wild animals and to always carry a flashlight. Bizarre as he was, it had been nice to see the old man.
Bobby lifted the picture and the corner caught on something. Pulling harder, he exposed a tarnished silver necklace with a stone pendant shaped like a flower. He remembered it vaguely, a gift from Grandpa, given to him the day the photo was taken. Far too feminine for a teenage boy, it had sat on Bobby’s desk for years, buried beneath piles of comic books and video games. On impulse, Bobby stuffed both the picture and the pendant into his pocket and headed for the window. He had one foot
over the windowsill when the door creaked open behind him. “I hope you weren’t planning on leaving without me,” said Cassandra.
Bobby froze, half in, half out of the window. “You lied to me,” he said. “You know those guys down there. And now you’re going to turn me over to them.”
“I didn’t lie to you; I lied to them to buy us some time.”
Bobby grimaced. “How do I know you aren’t lying to me about lying to them?”
“Because I am going to help you escape.”
Bobby swung his other leg out over the sill. “Thanks, but I’ve got that covered.”
“Suit yourself,” said Cassandra. “But you should know they’ll see you from the curb.” Bobby shot a quick glance outside. Six men, each wearing dark military garb, stood by the vans less than fifty feet away.
“Those are Core agents, sent to bring you in,” said Cassandra. She retreated to the door. “I’m headed out the back. You can either come with me, or take your chances out the window.”
Bobby balanced on the sill, staring into the distance. “What the heck is a Core agent? And what’s an anima event?”
The men by the vans broke off into teams. Two of them headed down either side of the house. At least two more agents remained by the curb.
Cassandra disappeared down the steps. With a sigh, Bobby climbed back into his bedroom, grabbed his duffle bag, and hurried after her.
On tiptoes, they crept through the house to the back porch, located off the pantry, beyond the kitchen. Cassandra eased the door open with Bobby at her hip. The backyard was dark with no lights on except a single bulb by the garage entrance. Gravel crunched off to their left as the Core agents crept up the
driveway.
“They’re coming!” Bobby whispered to Cassandra. She held a finger to her lips and pointed through the darkness to the barely visible ivy-covered fence bordering the back alley.
From the front of the house, Simpkins shouted, “Hey, Cassandra! HQ has no info about an assist. Open up now or we’re coming in.” Bobby started across the lawn, but Cassandra grabbed his shoulder. A few seconds later, a loud clash of shattered hinges and splintered wood sounded as the front door was smashed in.
Cassandra threw open the back door. “Go now!” she yelled.
With his duffle bag bouncing on his shoulders, Bobby raced to the back fence. Encumbered as he was, he got there far ahead of Cassandra, who struggled with her high heels on the thick grass.
Bobby reached the back gate and stared in horror. A heavy chain wrapped around the latch, secured by a thick padlock. Behind him, light flickered in the gap between the garage and the corner of the house as the Core agents continued up the driveway. No going back for the key.
Bobby raced along the back fence, trampling through the vegetable garden until he found a spot not covered in ivy. A light flashed in his direction. A split second later, Simpkins shouted and broke into a sprint across the lawn.
“Stop! . . . Come back here!”
Bobby tossed his duffle bag over the fence and climbed.
Meanwhile, Cassandra reached the fence and paused at the gate.
“What are you doing?” he yelled. “Climb!”
Instead, Cassandra grasped the hefty padlock in both hands as Bobby reached the top of the fence. Dropping to the ground on the far side, Bobby took a moment to gather his bag. When he straightened up, Cassandra stood next to him, the gate slightly ajar. She pushed the gate shut, replaced the chain, and clicked the padlock back into place.
Bobby froze. “Hey, that gate was locked! How did you—?”
Cassandra brushed his question aside with a wave. “No time for that. We need to leave, now!”
One house down, a white convertible Porsche sat in the middle of the alley. Cassandra slid into the driver’s seat and started the engine. Behind them, the back fence rattled as their pursuers reached the wall and began to climb. Bobby threw his bag in the back of the Porsche and leapt over the door into his seat. Cassandra winced at the dark smudges his sneakers left on the leather upholstery. She revved the engine, sending up a deafening roar as two agents dropped into the alley.
The one in front pulled a pistol. “Stop!” he yelled.
Cassandra slammed the Porsche into gear, rocketing down the narrow backstreet at breakneck speed. There was a loud crack as a bullet lodged in the back bumper.
Cassandra tossed her middle finger in the air. “You’ll pay for that!”
Bobby held his breath until they’d reached the end of the block and turned the corner. He leaned back in his seat and took a deep breath as the men disappeared behind him, ditched like a forgotten dream in the dawn of a new day.


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R. Scott Boyer graduated from the Haas School of Business at UC Berkeley in 1996. In 2008, he became fascinated with the idea of blending young adult fantasy with new-age fiction. While maintaining a full-time job, he couldn't help but envision the kind of book he wanted to read. This exploration led to the creation of the Bobby Ether YA fantasy series, which combines spiritual elements with ancient myths and legends to create fun, fast-paced stories tailored for young adults but suited for adventure lovers of all ages.

Through his writing, Scott likes to explore various spiritual and metaphysical themes, including karma, serendipity, communion with nature, and the interconnectedness of all living things. In his free time, Scott likes to play basketball and tennis, as well as bike with his rescue dog, Patch. Over the years, Scott has been involved with a number of volunteer youth organizations, including United In Harmony, YMCA summer and winter camps, various basketball programs, and C5LA.

Raised in Santa Monica, California, Scott still resides in the Los Angeles area close to his family.



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55 Comments
Bea LaRocca
5/27/2019 03:25:23 am

A fantastic excerpt! This sounds like an awesome read. Congratulations on your book release and Thank you so much for the giveaway. I'm looking forward to reading this story.

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James Robert
5/27/2019 06:05:55 am

Thank you for sharing your book with us. I always look forward to finding out about another great read.

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Shirley Ann Speakman
5/27/2019 08:43:54 am

I enjoyed the excerpt it was really intriguing and the cover is too, best wishes on your tour R.

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Janet W.
5/27/2019 08:58:44 am

I love the cover! Sounds like a great read! Congrats on your release!

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Calvin
5/27/2019 11:47:16 am

Really cool imagination, I like this story.. very interesting.

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Rita Wray
5/27/2019 11:55:25 am

I liked the excerpt, sounds like a good book.

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Kristen
5/27/2019 12:07:43 pm

The cover looks very moody and mysterious.

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Elaine G
5/27/2019 12:10:34 pm

Enjoyed reading the excerpt. Sounds like a great book.

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Victoria
5/27/2019 02:16:44 pm

Sounds like a great book, thanks for sharing the excerpt!

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Kelly D
5/27/2019 03:34:43 pm

I like the cover, especially the green theme and scenery.

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Sara Zielinski
5/27/2019 06:44:23 pm

I think this book has a great bright cover!

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Dale Wilken
5/27/2019 10:25:55 pm

This book sounds really great.

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Debbie P
5/28/2019 11:32:11 am

I really like the excerpt and this sounds like an awesome read.

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heather
5/28/2019 02:43:53 pm

I love the cover of this book and it sounds like a great book. Good luck on the tour.

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Amy F
5/28/2019 04:40:30 pm

Love the cover! Sounds like a fantastic read!

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Denise Higgins
5/28/2019 08:51:38 pm

Love the cover

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Corey Hutton
5/28/2019 09:05:07 pm

Good luck with the book and Thanks for the giveaway.

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Terri Quick
5/28/2019 09:20:28 pm

Thank you for this awesome giveaway

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Kelly Nicholson
5/29/2019 03:08:47 am

What do you think of the book or the cover?

i like a nice green cover thanks

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Sandra Dufoe
5/29/2019 07:28:51 am

Love the excerpt definitely gives me the interest to read the book.

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Beyond Comps
5/29/2019 08:06:20 am

Amazing cover!

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Amy Green
5/29/2019 04:36:35 pm

My questions for the author are: were there any specific writers that made you want to pick up a pen, and is there any special music that you listen to, in order to help you get inspired?

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Scott Boyer link
6/8/2019 12:49:34 pm

Hi Amy. Great question. I don’t listen to music when I write. I prefer it quiet, so o can hear my characters’ thoughts and actions, so to speak.

My interest in writing was born out of a desire to blend fantasy with spiritual fiction, which was definitely influenced by many of the authors I’ve read. Terry Brooks, Robert Jordan, Terry Goodkind, Ann McCaffrey - these are some of my favorite fantasy authors. The spiritual influence in the book came from stories like The Celestine Prophecy, Life of Pi, and The Alchemist.

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Mary Cloud
5/29/2019 08:30:37 pm

No questions - I think the cover is nice

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Mood Reader
5/29/2019 10:28:21 pm

Sounds like a great read! :)

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Pat Connors
5/30/2019 05:06:06 am

The cover looks intriguing to me.

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Marcy Meyer
5/30/2019 06:51:47 pm

I really like the cover graphics and color. Looks cool. Enjoyed the excerpt.

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Emmaline
5/31/2019 02:33:25 am

I really enjoyed reading that! What a rush! I also like how it was a woman helping Bobby instead of a man. Not sure why, but usually it's the opposite. Very refreshing. I also like how she winced at the leather seats getting dirty. xD

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thomas juarez
5/31/2019 04:59:48 pm

I always see a lot of people comment only on the cover art...I usually do not...……..but that cover art is amazing! not only is the image itself amazing, but the jade color surrounding it is amazing. love it!

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Ann Fantom
6/2/2019 08:08:13 pm

I like the cover. It has great colors!

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Jeanna Massman
6/2/2019 08:37:23 pm

I like the cover! The colors are striking.jea

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bn100
6/5/2019 09:13:44 pm

interesting excerpt

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Mya Murphy
6/6/2019 06:34:55 pm

Such a gorgeous cover!!! And, the book sounds intriguing!!

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Linda Fast
6/6/2019 10:55:17 pm

I think the cover is very beautiful and the colour compliments the picture very nicely. I am wondering if the author had a cover in mind for the book or it was a concept that an artist envisioned.

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Scott Boyer link
6/8/2019 06:15:38 pm

Hi Linda. The cover was a collaborative effort. My publisher first asked for a general idea of what I wanted it to look like. I also sent them images of covers I like so they could get a sense of the style/feel I wanted. They got back to me with several options. I requested a few changes. Then we did a cover poll with the two I liked the most. Just FYI - the image on the back cover was the runner up in the poll. So really, we ended up using them both. :)

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Betsy Barnes
6/7/2019 01:28:37 pm

The book cover is very intriguing and interesting. Very beautiful too!

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Leah
6/8/2019 12:45:21 pm

I love the cover! And this book seems right up my alley. I like the premise. :)

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Kathy Cozzarelli
6/8/2019 04:58:47 pm

The cover looks great. I like the premise.

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Victoria Scott
6/8/2019 08:02:40 pm

Thank you for sharing! I love the cover!

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Deborah Cochran
6/10/2019 10:12:08 pm

I'm excited to read this book and share with my grandson! What captured my attention to read more about this contest was actually the cover of the book. Love the colors and layout!

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Daniella Bonagura
6/11/2019 01:36:47 pm

Love the cover.

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Carla Lobosco
6/12/2019 06:43:39 pm

Sounds like a good read and I love the cover Thanks for offering this giveaway

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Karin
6/16/2019 07:39:32 pm

Great cover. I love the color.

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Kayla Harmon
6/16/2019 10:03:31 pm

looks great

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Donna C.
6/17/2019 06:36:05 pm

I love the color of the cover. Very eye catching

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Cecilia Rodriguez
6/19/2019 06:39:26 pm

The synopsis makes me think of Marvel's: Doctor Strange

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Stephanie
6/20/2019 06:42:24 pm

I love the cover! The green coloring is very eye catching.

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Daniel M
6/20/2019 07:44:01 pm

like the cover

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Ellen Thompson
6/23/2019 06:44:28 pm

I think the book sounds intriguing and I really like the use of the green on the cover to go with the title of the book.

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Lynda Dickson
6/25/2019 10:21:25 pm

Fabulous cover! Love the colors.

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desiree
6/27/2019 06:58:15 pm

the book cover is differnt than most covers and then ilike the way the authors do the coverss

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Celeste HERRIN
6/27/2019 07:07:48 pm

I'm totally intrigued by the excerpt. It sounds like a book I would not be able to put down before finishing and I love that!

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Carole D
6/27/2019 09:20:45 pm

I love fantasy and action! After reading the excerpt I'm looking forward to read this book! I love the cover.

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Jerry Marquardt
6/27/2019 11:08:40 pm

I would like to give thanks for all your really great writings, including Bobby Ether and the Jade Academy, and wishing the best in keeping up the good work in the future.

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Cassandra D
6/27/2019 11:16:00 pm

The cover is really nice.

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