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Ann Aguirre and a Giveaway of Blue Diablo
Saturday, April 25th, 2009

Hi all! Ann Aguirre is here to tell us about her hot latest release Blue Diablo. Leave Ann a comment, and you’ll qualify to win a signed copy of Blue Diablo on Sunday evening!

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Right now, I’m a redhead. I’ve been blonde and brunette as the situation requires, though an unscheduled color change usually means relocating in the middle of the night. So far, I’m doing well here. Nobody knows what I’m running from. And I’d like to keep it that way…

Eighteen months ago, Corine Solomon crossed the border to Mexico City, fleeing her past, her lover, and her “gift”. Corine, a handler, can touch something and know its history—and sometimes, its future. Using her ability, she can find the missing—and that’s why people never stop trying to find her. People like her ex, Chance…

Chance, whose uncanny luck has led him to her doorstep, needs her help. Someone dear to them both has gone missing in Laredo, Texas, and the only hope of finding her is through Corine’s gift. But their search may prove dangerous as the trail leads them into a strange dark world of demons and sorcerers, ghosts and witchcraft, zombies—and black magic…


Excerpt

Right now, I’m a redhead.

I’ve been blonde and brunette as the situation requires, though an unscheduled color change usually means I need to relocate in the middle of the night or face people burning crosses on my lawn. I’ve set a new record, going on eighteen months in the same city, no consequences, no demonstrations, and for the last year, I’ve been a respectable business owner to boot. Maybe I should knock wood.

So I do.

But right now, a redhead. I tell myself it goes with the blue eyes, even if my skin is a little too olive for the carpet to match the drapes. And sure, I get a few looks because it’s a true red, Garnier Nutrisse 64R to be exact, not the plum that most women here favor, but I may as well please myself because I will never, ever blend in entirely. The best I can do is to make sure nobody reckons me any crazier than anyone else.

Around here they do call me la Americana loca, but I figure it’s affectionate, as it doesn’t stop them from coming to my shop. Unlike many of the open-air tiendas, I have a front door and a bell that chimes softly when anyone enters my domain, a dim and shady store piled high with junk or treasure, depending on your definition. I have handmade pots and broken radios, alleged religious artifacts and rare books in sixteen languages.

A ceiling fan stirs sluggishly overhead, but it never gets hot inside. The buildings are heavier, solid rock covered with plaster, so it’s cool and shady when the mercury rises and even the lizards are too lazy to move. Sometimes people step in, wanting a break from the sun, or to get out of the deluge during rainy season, but they never leave without buying something. That’s part of my unique gift (and why I always work in retail). At one point I sold furniture on commission but it just wasn’t fair, fish in a barrel.

Ostensibly, I run a pawn shop marked by a simple red and white sign that reads Casa de Empeno, but anyone who lives in Los Remedios along the road to Atizapan will tell you it’s more. They’ll also offer you a fuchsia candy tortilla at the stoplight just before you come to my store; it’s the intersection where a man with a mime’s face juggles fire and a monkey-less organ grinder plies his trade dispiritedly (how he lost the monkey is another story). Don’t eat the tortilla, don’t tip more than twenty pesos, and make a left turn. You’ll find me, if you really need to.

I’m an expert at staying hidden. More than once, it’s been the difference between life and death, so I live lean and keep my head down. So far as I know, I’m doing well here. Nobody knows what I’m running from.

And I’d like to keep it that way.

Unfortunately, our pasts have a way of coming back, time and again, just like our shadows. Oh, there are ways to sever your shadow, and I know a guy who did, but it was a really bad idea. He took sick afterward, died the slow death of a consumptive, and last I heard, his shadow was making a killing in Atlantic City. Literally.

These are dark times, and I just want a quiet place to ride it out.

Unfortunately, things never seem to work out the way I want them.

My first inkling that I hadn’t covered my tracks completely came on a sunny Wednesday afternoon. I was sitting behind the glass case in my shop, eyeballing a pair of hand painted porcelain miniatures I’d bought for two hundred pesos maybe twenty minutes before. Nice, they looked Dutch, and some tourist would buy them by next Friday.

Foretelling isn’t really my thing”“well, only as an adjunct to my real gift and only as relates to the object I’m handling. When I touch something, I know what’s happened to an item, who’s owned it, and to a lesser extent, what will happen to it in the future, although that’s less sure, as any diviner could tell you. Such prediction isn’t much use, unless you’re breathless with wondering about the fate of hand painted Dutch miniatures. Most people aren’t.

History, though…yeah, therein lays the magic. And the reason folks never stop trying to find me. If this could talk, people say dreamily, peering at a piece of antique jewelry. In truth it’s generally pretty boring; the item gets worn, and then it goes in a box. Repeat. But once in a while, once in a while an item passes across my palms with a real story to tell.

And that’s where the trouble starts.

Trouble smells like singed horsehair. I’ll never get past that. When I was ten, my pony burnt up in our barn, and I’ll never forget the way Sugar screamed. That was my first look at an angry mob, but not my last. If you think they don’t burn witches anymore, you never lived in Kilmer. And that’s the damnedest thing; those same folks will come creeping after dark to your back door, one by one, begging for the moon, but get them all together, talking, and they start lighting torches.

To this day, when life is about to get rocky, I smell the burning all over again, one of two legacies my mama left me. And on that Wednesday, the shop stunk to high heaven as someone pushed through the door, jingling the bell. I put down the miniatures, already braced to make a break for the door off the alley.

But I didn’t want to leave, dammit. Thanks to the second gift my mama gave me, I made a good living here and sometimes I even went out on Saturday nights. Nobody brought me tiny pierced earrings from dead babies or soiled mittens from missing children. Nobody expected me to do anything at all, and that was exactly how I liked it.

I don’t know if the dark-haired man who walked into my store that day has a name, other than Chance. I’ve heard he came by the tag from the silver coin he likes to toy with, rolling it across his knuckles, tossing it for a hundred and coming up tails every time. Regardless, his presence in my humble shop in Los Remedios, two thousand miles from where I’d seen him last, could mean nothing good.

“You’re a hard woman to find,” he said, leaning up on my counter like he thought I’d be glad to see him. “I could almost be hurt by that, Corine.”

Well, I couldn’t really argue as I’d left him sleeping in my bed when I took flight. “What’re you doing here?”

“I need you to handle something for me, just one job. I wouldn’t have come if it wasn’t important.” Pleading, he fixed his eyes on me, striated amber, knowing I was a sucker for that look.

Or I used to be. I wasn’t anymore.

And Chance wasn’t my manager any longer either. I didn’t want to handle, didn’t want to tell people their loved one had been strangled while wearing that sweater. I didn’t want to do that anymore.

My hormones gave a little kick. After all this time, he still had the power to make my pulse skip. Some genius genetics had gone into Chance’s making: long and lean, chiseled face with a vaguely Asian look, capped by uncanny eyes and a mouth that could tempt a holy sister to sin. I wondered if he’d felt the last kiss I brushed against that mouth, eighteen months ago. I wondered whether he’d missed me or just the revenue.

To make matters worse, he knew how to dress, and today he wore Kenneth Cole extremely well: crinkle-washed shirt in Italian cotton, jet with a muted silver stripe, dusty black button-fly jeans, polished shoes and a black velvet blazer. I didn’t need his sartorial elegance to remind me I’d gone native, a sheer gauze blouse with crimson embroidery around the neck and a parti-colored polyester skirt with an elastic waist. I was even wearing flip-flops. They had a big red silk hibiscus on each toe, but flip-flips nonetheless. It was amazing he could look at me with a straight face.

But then, he’d been raised well. His mother, Yi Min-chin, was a nice lady who made great kimchi and pulgoki, but he’d never say who his daddy was, claiming such knowledge granted too much power over him. And his mom went along with it. I figured it was just more of his bullshit, but with Chance, you just never could be sure. He had the devil’s own luck, and I wouldn’t be a bit surprised if Lucifer himself someday came to claim him.

“It’s never just one job with you,” I said then with a trace of bitterness. “I’m a show pony to you, and you never get tired of putting me through my paces. I am out of the life now. Retired. Get it? Now get out and if you ever felt anything for me, don’t tell anybody where I am.” I hated the way my tone turned pleading at the end.

I’d built this life. I didn’t want to have to parlay to keep it.

Without a word, he flattened his palm on the top of the glass case that housed my rare treasures. When he lifted his hand, I expected to see his coin because the item glinted silver. But as I leaned in, I saw something that sent snakes disco dancing in my belly.

Because it meant I had to help him.

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Reviews
“Ann Aguirre proves herself yet again in this gritty, steamy
and altogether wonderful urban fantasy. Outstanding and
delicious. I can’t wait to see what she comes up with next.”
““NYT Bestselling author Patricia Briggs

“Rising star Aguirre moves from outer space to the Southwest in this new first-person series. Corine Solomon peers into a dark world filled with ghosts, demons and sorcerers. With murder, magic and romance, this is an enticingly dangerous journey. Don’t miss out!”
-Romantic Times

“An authentic Southwestern-flavored feast, filled with magic, revenge and romance, spiced with memorable characters and page-turning action. ¡Muy caliente!”
““Rachel Caine, author of the Weather Warden series

Read more about Ann and her fabulous stories here.

33 comments to “Ann Aguirre and a Giveaway of Blue Diablo”

  1. Becky Ward
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      · April 25th, 2009 at 7:10 am · Link

    Loved the excerpt. I love reading a story that has some danger involve in it. This is definitely a book I will be getting.



  2. Jody F.
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      · April 25th, 2009 at 8:14 am · Link

    Sounds like a great read! Thanks for giving us the excerpt.



  3. Dina
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      · April 25th, 2009 at 8:33 am · Link

    I love how your excerpt starts off, so I know it will only keep me more interested in it. 😀



  4. Chris
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      · April 25th, 2009 at 8:56 am · Link

    This sounds like a great read!



  5. Lisa F.
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      · April 25th, 2009 at 9:16 am · Link

    I’ve been hearing so many good things about this book. Sounds like a must read for me. It’s going on my TBB list.



  6. Eva S
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      · April 25th, 2009 at 9:49 am · Link

    Thanks for the great excerpt, I’d love to read more! A book for my wishlist.



  7. Pam S
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      · April 25th, 2009 at 10:08 am · Link

    Lol the character’s haircolor changes sounds a bit like my own ;).

    I loved the excerpt and hope to get to read it soon. This sounds like an awesome story with suspense/action mixed in the way I like it :).

    ty for the interview and sharing a bit about Blue Diablo.

    Can I ask if there is anything else in the works?



  8. Lynda
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      · April 25th, 2009 at 10:16 am · Link

    Sounds like a great read! I normally won’t do 1st person but the excerpt was loads of fun. I loved the *snakes disco dancing in my belly*. Also went over to your site. Who knew the FAQs could be so much fun?



  9. Judy Cox
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      · April 25th, 2009 at 11:11 am · Link

    Loved the excerpt from Blue Diablo. It does sound like a very good read. Anything with romance and suspense is my kind of read:)



  10. Paula
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      · April 25th, 2009 at 11:25 am · Link

    Thanks for the excerpt! I want a “new hair” too, but luckily no running is needed.



  11. Roberta Harwell
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      · April 25th, 2009 at 11:30 am · Link

    Sounds like a great read. Have a great day.



  12. Missy Jane
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      · April 25th, 2009 at 12:35 pm · Link

    Ann, this one sounds so good! I can’t wait to read it. :mrgreen:



  13. chey
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      · April 25th, 2009 at 12:00 pm · Link

    The excerpt has me hooked. Can’t wait to read Blue Diablo!



  14. catslady
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      · April 25th, 2009 at 12:15 pm · Link

    Besides a great excerpt – I love the title and I want to find out why it’s Blue Diablo.



  15. Hockeyvampiress
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      · April 25th, 2009 at 1:40 pm · Link

    Truly am hoping to get ahold of this book!!! PICK ME!!! THanks Shell



  16. Estella
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      · April 25th, 2009 at 1:56 pm · Link

    I’ve heard a lot about this book! It sounds great.



  17. Jane
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      · April 25th, 2009 at 2:06 pm · Link

    Thanks for the excerpt, Ann.



  18. Ashley Madden
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      · April 25th, 2009 at 3:07 pm · Link

    I haven’t managed to get this book yet, sadly.



  19. booklover1335
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      · April 25th, 2009 at 4:35 pm · Link

    Normally I am not into paranormal stories, but this one has me intrigued.



  20. leslie
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      · April 25th, 2009 at 5:39 pm · Link

    Wonderful excerpt! I’ve got this on my TBB list but would love to win it. Thanks for the chance!



  21. Karin
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      · April 25th, 2009 at 6:03 pm · Link

    Love the excerpt. This one sounds fantastic!



  22. Jeanie
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      · April 25th, 2009 at 6:23 pm · Link

    I’ve heard lots of great things about this book.



  23. Blanche
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      · April 25th, 2009 at 7:10 pm · Link

    Hi Ann!

    I’ve heard amazing things about this book!! Love the excerpt and can’t wait to read it for myself!!



  24. Larena Wirum
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      · April 25th, 2009 at 8:35 pm · Link

    this sounds like a great book. Love the premise. :mrgreen:



  25. Sue A.
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      · April 25th, 2009 at 10:11 pm · Link

    The book sounds like a great story with heart pumping action.



  26. Pam P
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      · April 25th, 2009 at 10:45 pm · Link

    Definitely have to get into Ann’s new seriesk, great excerpt.



  27. Beverly G
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      · April 26th, 2009 at 1:51 am · Link

    the more i hear about this book the more i want to read it it sounds soo soo awesome ty for coming today to tell us about your book i cant wiat to read it



  28. ALLY M
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      · April 26th, 2009 at 5:04 am · Link

    Wow! This would be the first book of yours I have read. I love steamy dangerous stuff to read. Count me into the chance to win it.



  29. donna
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      · April 26th, 2009 at 11:36 am · Link

    this book sounds interesting will have to look for it at the store soon

    Donna



  30. B.G.Sanford
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      · April 26th, 2009 at 1:36 pm · Link

    I love the little portion of the book you chose to print. I will read the book as you’ve truely got me interested. Now if I may, I like to take a moment and promote my new book, “Beth:Love Along The Way…by B.G.Sanford,” and just released by Eloquent Books. It’s a beautiful romance, however tragic. A love affair that presents itself to Beth during some of the darkest times of her life. She struggles with what to do, yet knowing fully, what would be morally right. Because of the substance of this book, it certainly can’t be considered “lightweight” by any stretch of the imagination. I hope you get the opportunity to read it as it’s an entertaining story you won’t soon forget.
    All my best,
    B.G.Sanford
    http://www.eloquentbooks.com/BethLoveAlongTheWay.html



  31. Caffey
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      · April 26th, 2009 at 6:25 pm · Link

    Hi Ann! Oh so good getting a peek into this! i love reading the Urban Fantasy and getting hooked on the series!! Will you too be having more related books and how many you plan of them out each year and do you have a set many books? Or is is ongoing? Thanks Ann!



  32. Ann Aguirre
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      · April 28th, 2009 at 10:19 am · Link

    Thanks so much to Beth for having me. I was at RT and had little to no internet or I would have stopped in.

    And thanks to all the readers for the kind words!



  33. Donna
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      · February 5th, 2010 at 8:07 pm · Link

    Hi anne, love to see exerts from new books it sounds great!! I will be looking for it a the book store..

    Donna







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