Folks, I hope you’re all well.
A quick update for you on Six Six Six. I haven’t managed to snare a literary agent yet but there’s a few more submissions I can still make. Some that I submitted in November / December have still to pass their “If you haven’t heard from us by now, take it as a no,” deadline, so I have to let that process run to end.
I should have a better idea by end Jan / mid Feb, at which point I’ll let you know what I plan to do. One option is to release a Limited Edition – exclusive to Harry’s Friends, which would mean I don’t burn any publishing bridges. In the meantime, here’s a sneak preview of the first sentence:
“When Celia Fraser, aged sixty-seven and minus one arm, had left her Edinburgh home that morning to go shopping with her granddaughter and her dog, she could never have imagined that two of the three wouldn’t make it home.”
All the best, Harry.