Author #Interview! Fire Danger by Claire Davon #Excerpt #Giveaway

Fire Danger
(Elemental’s Challenge Series, #1)
by Claire Davon

All her life, a faint memory of her parents and fire has glowed at the back of Rachel Quinn’s mind. With her parents long dead, there is no one to clarify what it means.

When a gorgeous winged man rescues her from a pack of werewolves, something flares to life inside Rachel. Suddenly she can see the paranormal world around her, a world unseen by mortals. And far more complicated.

When Phoenix’s massive orange-and-red wings erupt from his back, he knows his Challenge-an age-old battle against his Demonos counterpart-is upon him. Heeding Rachel’s cry for help adds a layer of complexity never seen in any previous Challenge.

Rachel, they discover, isn’t entirely human. Like Phoenix, she commands fire. Fire calls to fire, and soon they are succumbing to a fierce attraction. As the Challenge bears down on them, though, Phoenix must discover what the Demonos has in store for mankind. If he doesn’t succeed, the entire world will be swallowed up in darkness-and Rachel along with it.

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“I could drown in his eyes,” he heard her say, and he chuckled. Rachel flushed. “That is still taking some getting used to.”

“Yes.” His fingers laced through hers and his grip firmed, squeezing gently. He kissed her, his lips grazing hers, and pulled her against him, tucking her head against his shoulder.

He could hear his heartbeat, slow and steady, in her mind. She radiated uncertainty, fear.

“It’s crazy to let someone see who I am,” she said. “You’re going to see my ugly side and never want to know me again.”

“I am not those people. I am not one of your mortals to be so easily scared by a few dark secrets. I have more than my share.”

She sighed and relaxed a little bit more. The scent of fear and adrenaline was acrid in his nostrils. A part of him that hadn’t felt anything for a long time surged to life.

“I want to know,” she said. “I can feel something shifting inside me, like a dam breaking. I don’t understand who or what happened, but I want to know.”

He swallowed, cupping her face in his hands. “Let me in and let me see if I can discover what you really are.”

Her reluctance was plain in a fearful look in her eyes. He hated that she wasn’t meeting his gaze. He hated that she was afraid. But there was no way to avoid the process. They needed to do this.

“Okay.” Her voice was tremulous. When she met his gaze, to his relief there was strength lurking in the blue depths.

He took both her hands in his. Then he opened his mind to hers all the way, leaving himself bare to her. Her shields went down, the small ones she had erected only recently, and the deeper, instinctive ones she had carefully locked around her innermost self.

Images. Her parents at the water. He saw the world through Rachel’s child eyes, and he worked on orienting himself. That memory was only a fragment, and he went deeper, searching her mind for the answers there.

Dark memories. Images of petty crimes. Stealing a candy bar as a child. Taking toilet paper from her employer when she was so low on money she didn’t know how she was going to eat after she had fed JT. Deep sexual needs, hard, fast, more than her partners could give her. A horrifying loneliness, soul deep, when she realized that nobody loved her. Nobody but the cat she had rescued from death in a dumpster, anyway.

Before he could think, he mind spoke. “You are not alone anymore.”

She shuddered.

He went deeper. There it was. A thread, something not human. Phoenix followed it. He sensed something deeply buried, a power banked that had not yet been revealed. It licked at him like flames, like his own ability to manipulate fire under certain circumstances, but different. Very different. This was focused, somehow feminine. There was no question her gift came from the maternal side.

Images. Her mother bathed in the flames from a campfire, out in the Sierra Nevadas. Her father enjoying the view of his woman, seeing but not seeing the glow of the red fire.

Images. Lightning sparking and touching down near them, not as close as it seemed but feeling close enough to touch. Her mother laughing while her father looked on with fear, watching her reach out to the energy.

Images. A small Rachel looking up at a furious father, who was holding a scorched teddy bear.

Images. A dream this time, Rachel tossing and turning in a stormy night, dreaming, dreaming, dreaming of revenge on all the children who mocked and pointed at her. Of the foster family who only took her in because of the money, and made sure she knew that every meal she ate was begrudged. The dream took the form of the movie Carrie, with Rachel sending fire down the hallways and corridors of the school and into the master bedroom at home, setting everyone ablaze.

That fateful night. A ten-year-old Rachel running from the car as it erupted in flames. There was a large…something…behind them, and it spat fire at them.

Memory jumbled and she was away from the burning car, her overnight bag in one clammy hand. Inside she could see the skeletons of her immolated parents. A big winged figure, like a page from the Arabian Nights, was hovering out of sight of another, smaller one. She wasn’t sure how he managed to be unseen, but he did. The large person spared her a look, and she heard, “Run, Rachel, run. Now, granddaughter.”

Her feet were moving before she was aware of it. In the distance there were sirens, their sounds indicating they were getting closer. Someone must have seen the fire. She could stay, she could go back…maybe her parents were still alive…

“They are not. Run.”

It was the only thing to do. Tears on her cheeks, Rachel had run. As she did so a blanket descended over her mind, something that protected her even while it took her memories.

She came out of it with a cry, still clinging to Phoenix.

Author Interview

Please welcome Clair Davon to the hot seat, where she has graciously answered a number of questions for you:

  1. Tell us a little about yourself and your writing goals.

I was born in Boston, Massachusetts and spent the bulk of my formative years in Brookline, which is right outside the city.  Boston is a great city, with its colleges, art and architecture and it was great to grow up there. We lived right off Beacon Street so every Patriot’s day we just walked down to watch the runners go by on their way to the end of the marathon. I could take the “T” anywhere in the city, and did, from a very young age. I loved Boston and still think of it fondly but in the end it was just…too…darned…cold.

I’ve always been passionate about writing but I let some early rejections stop me. Then the weight of the stories I wanted to tell in my head finally overwhelmed the critical side of me and I started back up again. Technically I got a late start, at least in trying to do it seriously, but I’ve always told stories.

  1. Congratulations on your new release. Please tell us a little bit about it. What’s your favorite aspect or part of the story? Do you have a favorite character? Who/Why?

Fire Danger is the first of five books about four immortal (but not invulnerable) Elementals who periodically have to fight their Demonos counterparts to save the human race. If they win then humans are safe. If they do not then the Demonos are allowed to wreak havoc (the last time it happened World War II was the Demonos’ prize for the Elementals’ failure). They don’t know when, or why, Challenge happens but when it does they have to be ready.

Fire Danger takes place in San Francisco with the fire Elemental, Phoenix, encountering a rare woman who can hear the Elemental. She can call to him when she’s in danger, but she appears to be human. It doesn’t take him long to realize that she only half human, and for the first time in a long time a woman is affecting him.

For her part Rachel has been outcast and unloved for most of her life. She is part Ifrit, a mysterious, secretive clan of fire Djinns, and isn’t aware that she survived an accident that killed her parents. As for favorite character, what’s not to love about a gorgeous, aloof, thousand year old winged Elemental called Phoenix?

  1. Are you a planner or a pantser? How much do you know about your story before you start writing? How often does your plan change? Why does this work best for you?

I’m definitely more of a pantser but I think most writers are a little of both. I do plan out my series, and I love world building. I’m still finding out things about the Elementals world. There are so many possibilities, not just with the Elementals but all the paranormal creatures and beings that live, unseen, in this world. Even after the five books are done, I’ll still visit the Elemental world.

  1. Do deadlines motivate you or block you? How do you deal with them?

Deadlines are definitely motivators, and I basically just focus and get it done. One of my new goals in life is not to procrastinate, however, and I always aim to beat the deadline.

  1. Do you schedule a certain amount of time for writing each day/week, or do you just work it in when you can? Would you like to change this, or does your current method work well for you?

I write every day. I live in Los Angeles and I get up earlier than the rooster to take care of my animals, do an energetic walk, and sit down to write. I have more than an hour’s drive to work, so I’ve got plenty of thinking/plotting time.

  1. What was the most difficult part of writing this book? Why?

The Elementals’ Challenge series was such a sweeping concept that it took a while for me to put it together but it was always in the back of my mind. I have to make sure that all the interactions that overlap from book to book are one hundred percent consistent.

  1. How do you develop a story idea? Do you always use the same method? Specifically, which do you develop first in your story building, the characters or the plot?

My story ideas come from many places. They can come from dreams. They can come from TV shows. They can come just out of the blue while doing something else. I don’t use the same method at all. Inspiration is one of those random things for me. I could be walking and be struck with an idea.

For the most part since I’m more a pantser than a plotter it is my characters that come first. I’ll have an idea outline in my head (first chapter/last chapter) but it’s the characters who drive the story.

  1. What are your favorite genres when it comes to your own pleasure reading? Do you prefer to read ebooks or print?

I read a lot, but and some of my favorites are Nalini Singh’s Psy/Changeling series; Anne Bishop’s Black Jewels and The Others; Anne McCaffrey, Dragonriders of Pern, Stephen King’s Dark Tower and Christine Feehan. Those are just a few, but as you can see, I gravitate to paranormal, fantasy and dark writing.

About The Author

Claire can’t remember a time when writing wasn’t part of her life. From the time she was a pre-teen, she wrote stories, most of them romances. She used to write stories with her friends, with each of them choosing a famous person or a character from their favorite TV series, and model the novels around that. One of her earliest stories, unfortunately lost to time, centered around the 1970s series Starsky and Hutch (she was partial to Starsky).Although she read primarily fantasy and science fiction as a teenager, it didn’t take long for Claire to discover Harlequin romances and their happily-ever-after endings.

Claire has many irons in the fire, including short stories across a multitude of genres to go along with her romances, from contemporary to paranormal. Originally from Brookline, Massachusetts, Claire now lives in Los Angeles. In addition to writing she has an office job she loves, does animal rescue, reads, and goes to movies. She loves to hear from fans, so feel free to drop her a line.

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