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Video-game designer River Weston has seen her world torn apart. The streets of Earth have filled with looting, sickness, and fighting, but River knows that she is in a unique position to help. Drawing on her Fae magic, she creates a computer-generated program called Hollow Man, designed to protect humans during battle.

Worlds away, Guardian Chase Hawkins has finally returned to his own body after years of astral projection. His mission now that he’s back: retrieve River, who is ...

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Overview

Video-game designer River Weston has seen her world torn apart. The streets of Earth have filled with looting, sickness, and fighting, but River knows that she is in a unique position to help. Drawing on her Fae magic, she creates a computer-generated program called Hollow Man, designed to protect humans during battle.

Worlds away, Guardian Chase Hawkins has finally returned to his own body after years of astral projection. His mission now that he’s back: retrieve River, who is walking a dark path without even knowing it, and strip her world of the technology that has brought it to ruin.

Hawk and his team arrive on Earth only to discover that River’s new computer program endangers the world all on its own. An old human virus has resurrected and mutated with a computer virus inside of Hollow Man, and it’s spreading uncontrollably. Hawk is convinced it’s too late to save Earth…but River isn’t ready to give up hope yet.

River and Hawk find themselves on opposing sides, yet drawn together stronger than ever before. But a future with both of them in it could mean walking paths darker than either of them could ever have imagined.

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Product Details

  • ISBN-13: 9780765365491
  • Publisher: Doherty, Tom Associates, LLC
  • Publication date: 8/28/2012
  • Format: Mass Market Paperback
  • Pages: 384
  • Sales rank: 1,317,354
  • Product dimensions: 4.18 (w) x 6.75 (h) x 0.71 (d)

Meet the Author

Taylor Keating is the pseudonym of writing team Catherine Verge and Paula Altenburg.

Catherine Verge

A multi published author in the romance genre under another pen name, Catherine is a wife, mom, sister, daughter, and friend. She loves dogs, sunny weather, anything chocolate (she never says no to a brownie) pizza and red wine. She has two teenagers who keep her busy with their never ending activities, and a husband who is convinced he can turn her into a mixed martial arts fan. Catherine can never find balance in her life, is always trying to find time to go to the gym, can never keep up with emails, Facebook or Twitter and tries to write page-turning books that her readers will love.

A maritime native and former financial officer, Catherine has lived all over Canada but has finally settled down in her childhood hometown with her family.

Paula Altenburg

The other half of Taylor Keating, Paula grew up in rural Nova Scotia knowing that at some point in her life she was going to be a fiction writer. Swapping Louis L’Amour and Zane Grey books with her father guaranteed she wasn’t going to be the next Jane Austen, much to the dismay of her English teacher mother. A degree in Social Anthropology from the University of King’s College and Dalhousie University in Halifax, Nova Scotia, again meant writing was the logical (meaning only) career path for her, although it did confirm her belief that learning is a life-long experience.

She now works in the Aerospace industry, which surprises everyone who knows her. Happily married, with two terrific sons, she continues to live in rural Nova Scotia but makes a point of traveling as much as she can. New York and Brussels are tied for her favorite cities of all time.

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CHAPTER ONE

 

 

“Jesus, River. I don’t like this. I don’t like it one little bit.”

Deep inside the guts of the city’s abandoned subway, tucked away in a makeshift computer lab, Nick Sutton slicked his hair back from his face and squared his shoulders. He stared straight at River Weston, but she knew it wasn’t really her he was seeing.

River’s glance raked over Nick in return, analyzing him with clinical precision and taking in everything from the moisture on his pale skin and how he fidgeted restlessly in his seat, to the way his Adam’s apple bobbed crazily as if going down for the third count.

Holding off on tapping into his mind—her skin crawled at the thought of it—River briefly turned her focus from Nick to the strings of code on her monitor, then back to him. With his blue eyes blinking rapidly he held his arms stiffly in front of him, groping and catching nothing but air as he tried out River’s newest software invention—Hollow Man. Nick had named it after one of the old movies from the turn of the twentieth century he and Tanner used to watch together.

She shied away from thoughts of Tanner, along with the two other dead members of their former software team. Nothing would bring them back. The best she could hope for was that their souls had found peace, something she now knew no one could guarantee.

Deciding Nick wasn’t in any real danger and looking instead for some sort of error in the implant she’d given him, she shifted on the rickety folding metal chair that the Demons—a gang of teens who ruled the city’s underbelly—had scrounged from one of the deserted apartment buildings nearby. Consisting of a microchip crafted from living tissue and triggered by River’s magic, the implant was meant to replace the need for external gaming gear. She’d also added a few enhancements to it that she hadn’t learned about in any of her engineering courses.

The implant was working perfectly. What’s more, it was perfectly safe. She’d tested it herself. The Demons had test driven it, too.

“What is it you don’t like?” she asked Nick.

He made a face, tossing his dark hair out of his eyes. “I don’t like any of it.”

Hands planted on her knees, River leaned forward and narrowed her eyes at him. “Can you give me details?”

His right shoulder jerked as if he’d accidentally bumped into something, which was more than likely what had happened. He didn’t have good control and hadn’t yet learned he didn’t need to move his physical body. “It just feels weird.”

Relaxing, she slouched back into her chair. He was a medic. Weird meant there was nothing wrong with her implant, because otherwise, he would be more specific.

“It’s an out-of-body experience,” she reminded him. “How did you think it was going to feel?”

“I don’t know,” he complained. “But I was hoping for more orgasmic and less like tripping on bad drugs.”

After everything they’d been through she wasn’t about to waste her sympathy on something so insignificant. “Level one is pretty easy. Stop being such a baby.”

“Just because I don’t leap before I look, it doesn’t make me a baby.”

She tapped her fingers on the keyboard. “Sometimes you have to trust your gut and go with your instincts.”

He wobbled drunkenly on his chair. “My gut tells me we don’t all have your freaky Fae instincts.”

River hadn’t quite come to terms with her unusual heritage and the reminder was unwelcome. “My gut says we don’t all have your instinct for self-preservation,” she shot back.

Streaks of red materialized on his cheeks. “I wanted my body back.”

She suffered a slight twinge of pity and maybe a bit of guilt. Nick had been shot trying to protect her. The Dark Lord—or Sandman, as Nick liked to refer to him—had captured Nick’s consciousness as it abandoned his dying body. River had healed Nick’s body with her magic, although too late to save him, and Hawk’s consciousness had stepped into it.

Hawk had used Nick’s body so he could protect her. Nick had tried to drive Hawk crazy in an effort to get it back.

Maybe she didn’t feel quite so guilty after all.

River grabbed Nick’s wrist and tugged, impatience lacing her words and making her sharp. “For God’s sake, put your arms down. Let your mind control your hologram’s movements and make them a little more normal. You look like an idiot and if you’re doing this out on the street, I’m sure you’re drawing unnecessary attention to yourself.”

A sound rose in his throat, a mixture between a snort and a nervous laugh. “And rumor has it the Fae are such gentle creatures.” Nick splayed his sweaty hands over his jeans-clad thighs, wiped them dry, then dropped his arms to his sides in helpless surrender. “It feels too much like being dead.”

“You’re in control, Nick. Just remember that. Once you take charge of your hologram you won’t have to do it with me monitoring you. Now tell me, what do you see?”

Nick’s arms shot straight out in front of him. “I see people walking around me and keeping their distance.”

“That’s because you’re doing a fine impression of Frankenstein’s monster. You don’t need to move around, so keep your hands down.” Once again, River grabbed his wrists and anchored them to his sides. “Remember, your mind and body are separate.”

Nick’s nostrils flared, then he inhaled and swiped his tongue over his bottom lip.

“Do you smell something?” she asked, curious about his reaction even though it annoyed her.

“Coffee.”

The longing in his voice made her laugh. She glanced at her watch and took note of the time. Tim Hortons always brewed a fresh pot this time of day, which meant Nick was responding well to the implant and it wasn’t simply wishful thinking on his part.

“Perfect,” she murmured to herself and jotted down a few notes.

“It smells good,” he said wistfully.

“Grab yourself a double double. On me.”

“Very funny.”

River resisted the urge to point out he could grab one if he ever reached level two. Even though they were underground, deep in the bowels of the subway, through her program they could project themselves onto the city streets—anywhere, anytime. Adding magic to the program allowed them to see, hear, touch, and smell. Out on the sidewalk Nick might be nothing more than a hologram, but to those he encountered he was a living, breathing, functioning human being. Her lips curved in a smile. Although a crazy-looking one.

But despite the enhancements she’d added to Hollow Man through magic, she’d also defined limitations. She wanted the Demons to be able to protect themselves, but a part of her shied away from making it possible for them to kill with a program she had created. Magic allowed the Demons to physically strike an opponent to protect themselves, and it was magic that made certain their blows couldn’t kill.

The power of suggestion, however, created serious limitations in itself. Level-one beginners couldn’t always tell the difference between a blow to their hollow forms and one to their bodies.

Every member of Dan’s gang had to learn how to work the program properly so he could be safe. No one was allowed on the street in Hollow form unsupervised until he reached level two. That included Nick.

But Nick, a man whose self-preservation instincts easily surpassed average, hadn’t wanted the implant. He’d been the most reluctant to receive it and the last to concede. The Demons, on the other hand, had been practicing for weeks and had gotten so good at it, the level twos could manipulate their holograms and make their opponents see whatever they wanted them to see. River grinned. An ability to project oneself as a “real” demon could do a psychological number on the unsuspecting. A few of them could even project weapons.

She’d have to think about a prototype for a third level sometime soon. Dan had already mastered the first two and was ready for more.

“I’ve had enough, River,” Nick announced.

She tried to be patient. “The Demons are just kids and they didn’t kick up this much of a stink after I implanted their programs. They couldn’t wait to try them out.”

He mumbled something under his breath and River decided to change tactics. He seemed genuinely troubled, and mentally, the time he’d spent sharing space with a Dark Lord couldn’t have been easy on him. It was wrong of her to expect him to be tough enough to get past it after a few short months.

He was no Hawk.

“Come on,” she said, shooting him an ounce of understanding and lacing it with unrepentant manipulation. “We just need a few more minutes. Who knows what will happen if we haul you out before the program has had time to completely embed itself in your brain?”

Nick cursed. “And therein lies the problem. You should have figured out what could happen before using us all as your guinea pigs. This isn’t a video game. This is serious shit, and the Demons are just kids.”

Nick had his faults, but he had a few redeeming qualities as well. He cared about the Demons every bit as much as she did. Despite River being a wanted woman, Dan had taken them both in four months ago after they’d blown Amos Kaye’s laboratory all to hell and put a serious kink in his bioengineering program. These kids protected them, and helped keep them hidden, and she wasn’t about to do anything to hurt them.

But what Nick failed to understand was that she would be hurting them more by not implanting them with the program, because this had once been a Dark Lord’s world. Hawk had told her the Guardians would come because of that, and if they were anything like him, they would shoot first and ask questions later. There were other, more immediate dangers, too. Weres had killed her friends and her family. They were searching for her.

And monsters, bioengineered or not, always found their way underground.

“These kids are going to help save this world, and probably your ass in the process,” she replied. “When the Guardians come, they’ll be ready. I can’t say the same about you.”

She and Nick had forged a truce after the hell they’d been through, and maybe she was being a bit of a controlling bitch at the moment. But for months they’d been waiting, planning, and preparing for the Guardians to arrive, and all of the pent-up energy that had been building in the underground was playing havoc with her normally bright and sunny disposition.

Nick opened his mouth to speak, probably to come back with some smart-assed comment, but a shuffling sound at the door had him slamming his mouth shut. At least she thought it was the sound at the door that caused his reaction. There was something odd in his expression and the way he’d cocked his head to the side, as if he were listening very carefully to some distant sound, and suddenly she was concerned.

“Hey, River, Dan wants to see you.”

It was Jake at the door. The haunted look in his eyes was a constant reminder of how much had changed for him over the last four months.

Nick had real concerns for her little brother. “Jake is suffering symptoms of post-traumatic stress disorder,” he’d warned her. “He’s jumpy and doesn’t sleep well. His pain receptors aren’t normal. Dan puts a serious shit kicking on him during training, and he gets up and asks for more.”

Nick, however, was a chronic alarmist. Jake had always been mature for his age, and while River admitted he’d had to grow up too fast, he was a survivor. Of that, she had no doubt. He was too much like their dad to be anything else.

Jake’s worn sneakers scuffed on the cement floor as he took a step into the room. He started to speak but adolescence cracked his voice. He cleared his throat, embarrassed, and pointed to Nick. “Is he okay?”

“Shit!” Distracted by her brother, she’d missed Nick’s increasing signs of physical distress. His fingers had curled into fists and he was shaking almost violently. His head was twisting left and right, his chest rising and falling, and a rapid pulse at the base of his neck told her he was in serious trouble.

“River!” Nick bellowed. “What the hell is going on?” The genuine panic in his voice frightened her.

She placed her hand over his and tried to stay calm. She didn’t want to escalate the situation. “You have to pull yourself out, Nick. All you have to do is visualize yourself back here. We’ve been over this.”

“I can’t seem—” His words fell off and his back stiffened.

Immediately, River pulled a thread of magic and slipped into his thoughts. A second later she found herself standing beside him on the sidewalk outside of Tim Hortons.

“Hey,” she said, curling her fingers into his. She kept her voice light despite the worry she was feeling.

Nick turned to her, confusion apparent in his expression. Something wasn’t right. It was as if there was a new energy crackling around them. If she listened really hard she could hear it, although she couldn’t quite pinpoint its source. Did it have something to do with the program?

“Come on, let’s go back,” she coaxed him. She sent out a small surge of magic to help guide him along.

Then they were back in the tiny office off the subway platform. She watched his eyes as he blinked a few times before driving agitated fingers through his dark hair. Relief washed over his face as he took in the familiar surroundings, clearly happy to have his body and consciousness reunited.

“I hate that program,” he said with feeling, sweat beading on his forehead.

“What happened?” she asked him.

He frowned. “I’m not sure. I knew something wasn’t right. I could hear this strange buzz, then it felt like my wires got crossed somehow and I couldn’t pull back.”

River really didn’t like the sound of that.

“You okay, man?” Jake asked him from behind her.

Nick jumped at the sound of the boy’s voice and clutched his fists to his chest. Startled, Jake instinctively raised his own in self-defense.

She’d forgotten her brother was in the room. She didn’t want him seeing Nick like this. “Tell Dan I’ll be with him in a minute.”

Understanding that he was being dismissed, Jake nodded and left as quietly as he’d entered.

River turned back to Nick. “What do you think that buzzing sound was?”

“You heard it, too?” His relief was palpable.

“Yes.” But this was the first time, and none of the Demons had mentioned it before. She didn’t want to alarm him. He was freaked enough.

“Do you think it’s the Sandman?”

“No. He’s gone, Nick. Andy destroyed him.”

Andy had sacrificed herself in order to save River, and not a day went by that River didn’t think of her friend.

The buzzing noise was a concern, though. She wondered what it meant. Did it stem from the technical part of the program, or did it come from her magic?

Nick exhaled slowly, then pulled the sticky heart monitor off his chest and with shaky hands rebuttoned his shirt.

“Why don’t you go see what Dan wants?” he said. She watched him rise and move to the door, unable to sit still. Tension rolled off him. “Anyone able to go get me a coffee?”

“I’m not sure. You’ll have to ask around.”

After Nick left the small office, River powered down her program and yawned, sucking in a mouthful of the subway’s clammy smell. God, what she’d give to breathe in air that didn’t leave an aftertaste like sewer and burning garbage.

As much as she, too, would love to go topside, neither of them could do so. She’d never risk leading Kaye back to the Demons. She’d seen what his bioengineered Weres could do to a person, and if she and Nick went aboveground, they could be tracked back here by their scent.

No, if Nick wanted to see the outside world he was going to have to get used to his hologram. That had been the carrot she’d dangled to get him to try it.

She suddenly remembered that Dan, the unpredictable seventeen-year-old leader of the Demons, was waiting for her and he wasn’t particularly patient.

She stepped from her office onto the platform, then hopped off the side of the platform and onto the tracks. The sound of her sturdy boots hitting the wooden sleepers echoed around her and she kept a close eye out for rats as she followed along the tracks to find Dan.

Her mind raced as she mulled over the strange buzzing sound both she and Nick had heard. The program was working just fine. She knew that. But she’d created the program using skills she’d inherited from both her Fae mother and Guardian father. If the noise was caused by her program, could it be some sort of forewarning that trouble was coming?

Trouble, to River, meant Guardians.

Flashes of Hawk rushed to the forefront of her brain, her body reacting to the vivid memories as if she’d received a physical blow. She crossed her arms in front of her chest and hugged herself as she recalled the comforting feel of his arms wrapped around her. She couldn’t help but think of the warmth of his mouth when he kissed her, the energy that poured from her body to his when they made love. Hawk’s Guardian instincts were strong, but River was half Guardian, too, and she knew that what was between them went well beyond any sense of duty to protect a Fae he might have.

Electricity trickled through her at the mere thought of him. It had been four long months since she had felt any connection to him, and even though it was slight, it rekindled her belief he was alive. She couldn’t imagine what kept him from her. Her body longed for him. So did her heart.

But Earth had once been the home of a Dark Lord, and to him, it was dark. If he came back, Hawk would again try to take her away.

If he did, River had no intentions of going. She was counting on his desire to protect her to interfere with the Guardians’ obligation to see a dark world stripped of technology, because without technology, Earth might never recover.

Footsteps heralded someone’s approach. She watched Dan descend the concrete stairwell from one of the street entrances above, his large, almost-man-size frame silhouetted in the bright rays of sunshine spilling down the entry and beating against his back.

He jumped the last few steps and reached a hand down to help lift her off the tracks to the platform, carrying the enticing scents of the outdoors with him. She caught traces of lilac and spring grass. They reminded her of new beginnings.

Except today, she feared, could be the beginning of something bad if that buzzing sound in the program signaled a warning.

Dan held her hand a little too long and she withdrew it from his as casually as possible. She knew how he felt about her, but she was ten years too old for him. Besides, her heart was otherwise occupied. She didn’t see that changing anytime soon.

“We need to talk,” Dan said. He spiked a hank of hair out of his eyes with his fingers, his face even more grim than usual.

River got a knot in her chest that was becoming all too familiar. This was about Jake.

“Jake’s had a rough time,” she replied, cutting him off. “You’re being too hard on him.”

“We’ve all had rough times. The kid’s got to learn how to fight.”

River didn’t know much of Dan’s story, although she suspected it was as bad as Jake’s. Maybe worse. He’d been on the streets for so long he didn’t remember another life, at least not one he’d admit to. But it was Jake she was worried about now.

“He’ll get the hang of the program. Nick’s having trouble with it, too.” She frowned. “He says it’s making a buzzing noise.”

“Nick’s not out on the streets, hanging with the other Demons.” Dan’s bleak eyes revealed little emotion. “Jake’s got to learn how to fight, with or without the program. I’m sorry, River, but if it comes down to a situation where it’s Jake or some other kid, Jake’s going to lose. His problems are his own.”

River’s heart shot into her throat. “Don’t let anything happen to him.”

“If he wants to go topside, he has to look out for himself. The little ones come first. Everyone else pulls their own weight. No one hesitates. You know that.” Dan’s voice had hardened, the way it always did when he made tough decisions. He wasn’t as cold as he let on, River knew. But he was practical. He meant what he said.

“Jake can look after himself,” she said, defending her brother.

He’d looked after his mother and little brother, too, ever since their father had died. But losing Melinda and Sam had damaged him. As much as she’d tried to deny it, Nick had been right about Jake. Along with everything else, he had a whole lot of survivor guilt to deal with.

She wished she had someone to turn to. Someone like their father, who would be a positive male influence on Jake.

Someone like Hawk, who had been good with him in the short time the two had known each other.

She hadn’t needed another reason to miss him.

“There are monsters in this city,” Dan was saying, “and sooner or later, Jake’s going to come up against them. When he does he’d better be prepared, because if he’s not, no Demon will help him. I’ll make sure of it.”

Maybe Jake’s problems with learning the program were similar to Nick’s. Maybe there really was something wrong with it, as Nick claimed. Right now, River was willing to grasp at any explanation if it would keep Jake safe and take away this awful sensation of helplessness she was experiencing.

“I’ll keep Jake underground for a few days,” she said to Dan. “I need to run some tests on the program anyway, to check on that noise, and he can help me. If he has a better understanding of how the program works it might help him figure it out.”

Dan started back up the steps of the metro, the conversation finished as far as he was concerned. He paused partway up, his hand on the railing as he looked down at her.

“A few days,” he warned her. “But the next time he’s topside, he’s on his own.”

 

Copyright © 2012 by Taylor Keating

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  • Posted April 29, 2013

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    Half fae, River Weston is a video game designer on the run from

    Half fae, River Weston is a video game designer on the run from a virus that already tried to wipe out Earth. With Earth raging with war, corruption, and all out chaos, she returns home to find her parents brutally murdered and her brother traumatized and all alone. Even worse, she might be to blame for the virus as she created the hologram program it's linked to. Biding her time below the streets with a local street gang known as the Demons, her time is devoted to helping her brother cope, keeping him safe and her new fae-magic infused program Hollow Man, which allows its users to walk around the streets as if actually there without ever having left the sewers. She hopes this program will give the good guys an advantage all while waiting for Hawk to return, if he ever does.
    I don't know," he said. "About a half dozen soldiers came out of nowhere, and the leader stepped forward and didn't think twice about shooting me. I don't know what's going on, or how he knew me by name, but-"
    Far from Earth, Hawk has been returned to his physical body and given a new mission. His mission is to take out the Dark Lord, River, and to strip Earth of all its technology as they have been deemed unfit for such advances. When Hawk's team arrives on Earth, it is River who has unknowingly jeopardized mankind with her Hollow Man game putting River and Hawk on separate sides. Hawk thinks Earth is beyond saving while River still has hope. Will lust be enough to save humanity or with River and Hawk become sworn enemies?

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  • Posted January 11, 2013

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    FAIR GAME is a collection of fantasy, adventure, science fiction

    FAIR GAME is a collection of fantasy, adventure, science fiction and action that will leave you breathless
    originally appeared on: Bookshelf Confessions

    First off, I never heard of Taylor Keating (where did I come from?), anyways, I'm more than amaze to know that this is just a pseudonym of two authors, Catherine Verge and Paula M. Fox, known as the Taylor Keating writing team. I hope they make another series again, I'm sure Taylor Keating will be a name, bloggers/reviewers will be talking about for a while.

    As for this guardian/sci-fi series, I'm a little bit disappointed that this is the third book and probably the last one, why? Because I hadn’t had the opportunity to go through the series, and even though I wasn’t really that lost, thanks to the glimpses of the past happenings and the book being the summary or wrap-up of the first two books, I just hope that I was there right in the beginning to fully be swept away by River and Hawk’s romance. But since the book started where supposedly the last one left off, it took time for me to fully comprehend where I’m at, so, as a suggestion, you might appreciate this book without the first 2, but to fully loved and understand it, you must read the books in order. This book focuses more on River, maybe there’s still a next book, don’t you think?

    The writing was okay, the techno-terms are easy to understand and it’s crazy to think that River’s work benefits the demons instead of helping the people; the plot is interesting and well-thought of–interweaving different genres, galaxies and planets. It’s not only the main characters that glow, each one has its own story to tell (even the smallest part), almost all of the minor ones are significant and memorable, even the antagonists played their role well (I just hope that I had MORE time to know them). River and Hawk’s love story is not instant, they faced many trials and the sexual tension was really there, it took time to grow. Keating is a master of romance, creating a romantic saga that’s not over-the-top and love scenes that will make any blush.>: D

    Overall, FAIR GAME is a collection of fantasy, adventure, science fiction and action that will leave you breathless and wishing that there’ll be more to come for this series! Highly Recommended!!!

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  • Posted August 28, 2012

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    On his Guardian home world after having been released from stasi

    On his Guardian home world after having been released from stasis Chase
    Hawkins is anxious to return to Earth and to River, his superiors have
    decided that Earth isn’t ethically ready for the technology they have,
    the so Chase and his team are ordered to “defuse” it, he now has to not
    only get to her but to explain what is going to happen. Before he leaves
    Chase discovers a insidious plot for Earth and a secret about River’s
    lineage which leads him to an uneasy alliance with the spiritual leader
    of the Fae, but he’ll do whatever it takes to get to her. Earth is on
    the brink of total destruction after pandemic, war and corrupt
    malevolent leaders and River is just trying to bide her time until Chase
    returns by protecting those she cares for, but she’s loosing this battle
    too when she not only has to worry about the evil military villain still
    pursing her but now a new virus is spreading and she’s afraid it may
    have something to do with the hologram program she’s created. Will
    Chase and River find each other and the answers to save her world or
    will it all be lost in the blink of an eye. The incredibly talented
    writing team known as Taylor Keating has done it again, blown it out of
    the sky with this the third in their fantasy/sci-fi/romance Guardian
    series. They continue to amaze this fan by the imaginative on going
    storyline which crosses not only genre boundaries but galaxies and
    planets as well. In this installment they continue the epic romantic
    saga of their protagonists River and Chase, who’s love for each other
    and righteous beliefs are stand outs, but it’s all the minor actors in
    their play that make the differences too from the evilest of fiends to
    the purest of hearts and all in between who bring the images and voices
    from the pages onto the screen in my mind. Her romance continues with an
    against all odds feel and her love scenes would brighten any dark night.
    But to enjoy the full scope of this series they’re best read in order.

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  • Posted August 28, 2012

    Great Series Wrap Up

    In Fair Game, Taylor Keating finishes the Guardian series which is a brilliant mix of sci fi and fantasy. Readers were introduced to a whole new world and mythology. We followed the story of River and Hawk meeting them and learning more about their pasts and their worlds. Both are strong, developed characters in a truly unique series with a fleshed out world mythos. River and Hawk are interesting, well developed characters fighting against time to save each other and her world. This was a great wrap up to the first two books and further delves into who and what River really is. I had been looking forward to finding out more about this fantasy world and what makes these characters tick, and Taylor Keating doesn't disappoint. I’d love to see this on screen. It would make a great sci fi / paranormal movie! I heard Taylor Keating is developing a new series and can’t wait to get my hands on it. They're definitely a writing team to keep an eye on.

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