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This book doesn't even have a title yet! Anyone got any ideas?
It's about Leonie's grandmother, Jessami, and spans the period from Jess' teenage years until just after the events of the Choices and Consequences series, told as a dual timeline. This is an early extract, not yet edited, which may change in the final version. In this extract, Jessami is about fifteen or sixteen years old.
Jessami ran down the path, a route so familiar to her that she could probably avoid all the pot holes and wheel ruts in her sleep. It led straight to the village centre but she took a diversion, a sharp left turn on to a barely-there path through the trees. Moments later she burst into a small, hidden clearing, to find her best friend, Tarli, already there waiting for her.
“Well,” he asked. “What did they say? What did your parents say?”
“They said yes, I can go!” The words rushed out of her in excitement. “They said it would be enough of a stretch for the farm to support them, and Corc and Eda and their baby that’s on the way, and Camden and Rue if they ever get it together, let alone me. They said I might as well go and find some other way to support myself.”
Tarli picked her up and swung her around. “Yes!” he said, triumphantly. “It’s going to be so exciting, leaving the mountains, exploring the world, learning new things.”
Jessami nodded as Tarli put her back on the ground, grabbed his hand and started dragging him after her. “Come on!” she demanded. “We need to go find Aunt Doanne and tell her.”
Jess and Tarli didn’t have far to go; another barely-there path brought them out behind the trading post and they slid between buildings to reach the centre of the village. This was a small square with the trading post on one side, the school opposite it. The other sides of the square contained a house or two, a couple of small shops, and a building for what passed as healthcare in the area. Tarli glanced longingly at that building as Jessami dragged him across the square to the school.
“Aunt Doanne,” she called, pushing the door open. “Mom and Pop say I can go down the mountain with Tarli. They say I could do with finding a way to support myself.”
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