Surf's Up

By Carolina Valdez

Native American Raven is a successful architect and businessman. He’s also an accomplished surfer who, out of fear, typically hides his orientation and is extremely discreet about any sexual liaisons. His haircut and clothing are those of a white man, and his employees and friends know nothing of his early life on a northern California Indian reservation.

Now, six years after leaving the rez, a young man named Hunter literally surfs back into Raven’s life. At first Raven doesn’t recognize the guy who, as a boy, was his best friend, and also his first love. When he does finally recognize Hunter -- now penniless, drunk, and a lover of the “glam look” -- he sees him as a loser, an embarrassment, yet their reunion will shake some of Raven’s most closely held beliefs.

But is he up to the challenge? Will he release those stubborn beliefs and open himself to live life more fully and openly?

• Language: English
• Publisher: JMS Books LLC
• Release date: Nov 4, 2017
• ISBN: 9781634865104

Carolina Valdez

For Carolina Valdez, books and writing have been a major pleasure in her life. Multi-published and winning awards in nonfiction and fiction, Valdez had no idea what she was writing until a member of her critique group mentioned her “romance.” Enthralled by that genre, she has focused on it ever since. She is a member of RWA-PAN (the Published Author Network of Romance Writers of America) and RWA's Orange County, California, and Pasic chapters. Suspense and murder crop up in her romances because she's also a member of the Los Angeles chapter of Sisters in Crime. She and her husband reside in southern California, only minutes away from mountains, desert or beach. For more information, please visit carolinavaldez.com.

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Surf's Up!

By Carolina Valdez

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Copyright 2017 Carolina Valdez

ISBN 9781634865104

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Published in the United States of America.

NOTE: Previously published by Amber Quill Press.

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Surf's Up!

By Carolina Valdez

Chapter 1

Encinitas, California

The early morning coastal fog had receded enough that the roof on which Raven worked was dry enough to be safe. Although the fog had rolled back from the beach, it left a few curling tendrils here and there. Beneath the thicker layer the Pacific was still gray, but where sunlight caught it the water undulated like a piece of Navajo turquoise rimmed in silver froth.

The salty air was cool, fresh, and invigorating. He heard the occasional call of a gull, counterpoint to the incoming waves as they rushed the shore with a soft shoosh.

Humming a chant to the morning while kneeling on padded knees, he slid another square of terracotta-colored roofing material in place and nailed it down with an electric gun. He didn’t mind the physical labor, but the roof would warm up mid-morning and before two o’clock it would be too hot to be safe. He smiled. And then I will surf.

Hey, boss. What’re you doin’ here?

Raven sat back on his heels and peered down. Hi, Jack. Kemper twisted his ankle, so I’m filling in today so we can meet our contract deadline. Johnson’ll be here tomorrow and will stay until Kemp returns.

Scary to see the chief doing grunt work. Glad to know you ain’t lost the company and we’re all out of work.

Raven laughed. Not hardly. You don’t have to worry about missing any paychecks. Condor Building and Design was not only healthy, it was expanding. With the newest contracts coming in, they were actually planning to add more office and construction staff. Pausing to wipe the sweat from his eyes with a piece of torn toweling, he looked at the surfers patiently waiting for the big swell that promised a thrilling ride to shore. The swells were five and six feet today, with an occasional seven footer.

Perfect for some great rides.

He returned to his nailing. About one thirty, he called an end to work for the day.

Jack wiped the sweat from his face with an old red rag. How about a beer and Mex food?

Thanks, but I’m hitting the water. Surf’s up.

Forgot you’re a dude. Hell. Tried one of those goddamn boards and fell off every time. Got hit in the head once and almost drowned. Let me fish from a dock and I do jes’ fine.

Raven clapped him on the back and wished him luck.

You ever fish? Jack asked.

On the Klamath River. From canoes, not docks, you chicken.

Jack roared with laughter, and Raven grinned.

He didn’t add that he’d helped build those canoes. He’d grown up in northern California on an Indian reservation, fishing with other members of his tribe. As a kid, he’d also hunted for dentaliums where the river met the mighty