About the Book
Book: Convergence
Author: Ginny L Yttrup
Genre: Christian thriller/suspense
Release Date: March, 2019
A psychologist paralyzed by fear.
A mother propelled by love.
A stalker bent on destruction.
Psychology professor Dr. Denilyn Rossi contends that the past is
either a shadow that haunts us or a force that propels us. The choice is
ours, she tells her students. What she doesn’t tell them is that her
own past is a shadow she can’t seem to shake. Fear has immobilized her
and is taking a costly toll.
Adelia Sanchez, however, has embraced Dr. Rossi’s teaching. She is
ready to confront fear and render it powerless—using the trauma of her
past to propel her to entrap the man who stalked and brutally attacked
her.
As Denilyn’s past and Adelia’s present converge at the Kaweah River, a
dangerous man bent on destruction threatens them both. Will he uncover
the secret Deni and Adelia have fought so hard to protect?
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About the Author
Ginny Yttrup is the award-winning author of
Words,
Lost and Found,
Invisible, and
Flames. She writes contemporary women’s fiction and enjoys exploring the issues everyday women face.
Publishers Weekly
dubbed Ginny’s work “as inspiring as it is entertaining.” When not
writing, Ginny coaches writers, critiques manuscripts, and makes
vintage-style jewelry for her Esty shop, Storied Jewelry
(etsy.com/shop/StoriedJewelry). She loves dining with friends, hanging
out with her adult sons, or spending a day in her pajamas reading a
great novel. Ginny lives in northern California with Bear, her entitled
Pomeranian. To learn more about Ginny and her work, visit
ginnyyttrup.com.
More About Convergence
A psychologist paralyzed by fear.
A mother propelled by love.
A stalker bent on destruction.
Dr. Denilyn Rossi’s past is a shadow that haunts her. Adelia
Sanchez’s past is a force that propels her. When Denilyn’s past and
Adelia’s present converge at the Kaweah River, a dangerous man bent on
destruction threatens them both. Will he uncover the secret Deni and
Adelia have fought so hard to protect? Find out in
Convergence by Ginny L. Yttrup.
Read an Exclusive Excerpt from Convergence:
She straightens, squares her shoulders, and takes a deep breath as
she climbs aboard the plane. There are no seats, the other divers are
piled close to one another on the floor. Mike points to an open space
near him. She lowers herself, sits, pulls her knees to her chest, and
then looks out the oval window next to her.
That’s when she sees him.
Her breath catches. She leans in, cups her hands on the glass to cut the glare, and peers out.
It can’t be. . . . Mouth dry, she tries to swallow. She looks away.
Her heart batters her chest and her pulse roars in her ears, nearly
drowning out the clamor of the plane’s propeller. It isn’t him. You’re
imagining things, she tells herself. She inhales then exhales. She takes
another look then stares at the man near the hangar. He pulls
something from his shirt pocket, sticks it in his mouth. A cigarette?
She watches as he lights it. It isn’t him. He doesn’t smoke. Anyway,
it’s impossible. She knows where he is, and it isn’t here.
He’s seen her staring at him through the window of the plane. He
takes a drag, flicks ash to the ground, and smiles. But his eyes behind
the sunglasses are cold. Hard.
She steadies herself as the plane shoots down the runway then lifts.
As memories flash, perspiration trickles down her back. She inhales
again, deeper this time. It wasn’t him. Let it go, she admonishes, then
shakes her head.
Fear will not win. Not this time. Not ever again.
Within what feels to her like mere moments, the group of
professional skydivers have all jumped, and she stands, back pressed
against Mike, hooked to his harness. They brace themselves against the
pummeling force of wind as they wait near the gaping opening in the
side of the plane. She pulls goggles from the top of her head down over
her eyes.
There’s no room in her mind now for thoughts of the man on the
ground, or of the man who haunts her memories. There’s no room for
thoughts of any kind. Terror, as she well knows, is all-consuming. Her
breaths are shallow, her pulse races.
“Step to the edge,” Mike yells. When she doesn’t move, he yells
again, this time his breath hot against her ear. She hesitates then
steps forward, him stepping in sync with her. There’s nothing to see but
the vast expanse.
“Go!” Mike shouts.
Heart hammering her rib cage, she leans forward, eyes squeezed shut,
and falls more than jumps into nothingness, arms stretched wide. She
anticipates the sensation of falling—stomach lifting to throat—but it
isn’t evident as she’d expected. Nor is the velocity at which she knows
they’re falling. She dares to open her eyes, only aware of the force of
air pushing her cheeks back to her ears, which makes her laugh.
The free fall is like nothing she’s experienced. She laughs again,
the sound carried heavenward on the drafts, she imagines. Too soon she’s
jerked, hard, the harness cutting into her thighs, and pulled upward
with what seems like exceeding force. She hadn’t expected the force.
But then they’re floating. Soaring. “Oh,” she whispers. She wants to
take it all in, remember every exhilarating moment. These currents she
could ride forever. Tension is replaced by peace, pervasive peace.
Quietude. Silence. Wonder.
“That was a hard pull.” Mike’s shouted words behind her threaten to
break the spell, but she’s enchanted and pays little attention. She
assumes the pull—the parachute opening and catching air—was harder than
usual but fine. They’re fine. She doesn’t understand. Doesn’t know
what’s to come. How could she?
As they float, her eyes are trained on the ground below. The earth is
a patchwork of tones. She sees the river, a thread, stitched across the
quilt of colors. She searches for familiar landmarks as her sense of
confidence soars. She’s done it. Faced fear, terror even, and—
Suddenly they’re plummeting.
Tumbling.
Head first. Arms and legs akimbo.
Land and sky spin as they interchange. Her lungs deflate. Pressure.
The currents, tumultuous, pull her under and then spit her out. She
can’t breathe. Why can’t she breathe? She gasps. She’s drowning. Help!
Someone, help! But no. . . There’s no water. Instead, she’s above, where
there’s nothing. Just. . .
Nothing.
Nothing to reach for. Nothing to grab. Nothing to save her.
A scream sounds in her mind. Rings in her ears. Scathes her throat.
Her scream?
Awareness hits. She’s going to die. It’s her only thought. There are
no thoughts of those she loves. Those who love her. Memories don’t
flash. No, just the one thought. The only thought she has time for.
She is going to die.
Then. . .
Everything goes black.
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Giveaway
To celebrate her tour, Ginny is away a grand prize of a $25 Amazon gift card and a copy of Convergence!!
Be sure to comment on the blog stops for nine extra entries into the giveaway! Click
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My Thoughts
I haven't read a book by Ginny Yttrup in a long time so I jumped the opportunity to read her latest. This book was so good! I made the mistake of reading it at night when my husband was out of town. I fell asleep eventually......
The suspense was top notch and I really enjoyed the characters. The story has a lot of twists and you possibly you might figure out who the bad guy is. But I think there were some other surprises in the last part of the book that added a lot to this novel. There is a lot of jumping around to different story lines but I thought it was really well done and I wasn't confused by it.
I now need to read more from Yttrup because all of her books that I have read have been amazing.
