Blog Tour: Murder on the Lake of Fire by Mikel J Wilson

Title: Murder on the Lake of Fire

Author: Mikel J Wilson

Series: Mourning Dove Mysteries #1

Genre: LGBTQ+, Mystery, Romance, M/M

Release Date: December 1, 2017

Publisher: Acorn Publishing

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Summary:
At twenty-three and with a notorious case under his belt, Emory Rome has already garnered fame as a talented special agent for the Tennessee Bureau of Investigation. His career is leapfrogging over his colleagues, but the jumping stops when he’s assigned a case he fought to avoid – to investigate an eerie murder in the Smoky Mountain hometown he had abandoned. This mysterious case of a dead teen ice-skater once destined for the pros is just the beginning. In a small town bursting with envious friends and foes, Rome’s own secrets lie just below the surface. The rush to find the murderer before he strikes again pits Rome against artful private investigator, Jeff Woodard. The PI is handsome and smart, seducing Rome and forcing him to confront childhood demons, but Woodard has secrets of his own. He might just be the killer Rome is seeking.

What is the biggest influence/interest that brought you to this genre? 

When I was a kid, I was hooked on The Three Investigators and Nancy Drew – not so much Hardy Boys. As a teen, I devoured Agatha Christie and Sir Arthur Conan Doyle novels. These books instilled in me a great love of mysteries, and I would use what I learned about deductive reasoning to create scavenger hunts for my cousins. Those led to short stories and eventually books.

When writing a book, what is your favorite part of the creative process (outline, plot, character names, editing, etc)? 

I definitely don’t enjoy editing, and I obsess over character names to the point that I’ve completely changed character names right before submitting my work to a publisher. The only name I loved from the beginning is Emory Rome, and that’s mainly because of the word play associated with that particular name. The part of the creative process I enjoy the most is developing the characters and then throwing them together into a scene to see what happens.

When reading a book, what genre do you find most interesting/intriguing?

I read several genres, but my favorites are science fiction and mysteries. The books that stick with me long after the last page are those that introduce me to relatable characters in settings or situations that perhaps are not so relatable. 

If you could co-author with any author, past or present, who would you choose? 

That’s a great question! I could go with Christie or Doyle or Arthur C. Clarke, but I’d have to say John Knowles. A Separate Peace is my favorite novel, and I just think our collaboration could produce a beautiful story. 

Have you always wanted to write or did it come to you "later in life"?

I’ve wanted to write since at least high school. I loved reading books, deciphering the theme and writing papers on it. I would often write papers with opposing views for friends who needed help with theirs. I also wrote a great many poems and short stories in high school, and I started writing screenplays once I got to college. In fact, I was so certain I was going to make it as a screenwriter, I dropped out of college two weeks before the end of my second year, sold my lemon of a car for a Greyhound bus ticket and moved to Los Angeles. I had more ambition than actual skill at that point, and it took me several years to figure out that my true calling was to be a novelist. 

Author Bio:
Mystery and science fiction author Mikel J. Wilson received widespread critical praise for his debut novel, Sedona: The Lost Vortex, a science fiction book based on the Northern Arizona town’s legends of energy vortexes and dimensional travel. Wilson now draws on his Southern roots for the Mourning Dove Mysteries, a series of novels featuring bizarre murders in the Smoky Mountains region of Tennessee.

Murder on the Lake of Fire, the first novel in the Mourning Dove Mysteries series, will be available December 1, 2017.

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Book Blitz: Murder on the Lake of Fire by Mikel J Wilson

Title: Murder on the Lake of Fire

Author: Mikel J Wilson

Series: Mourning Dove Mysteries #1

Genre: LGBTQ+, Mystery, Romance, M/M

Release Date: December 1, 2017

Publisher: Acorn Publishing

Summary:
At twenty-three and with a notorious case under his belt, Emory Rome has already garnered fame as a talented special agent for the Tennessee Bureau of Investigation. His career is leapfrogging over his colleagues, but the jumping stops when he’s assigned a case he fought to avoid – to investigate an eerie murder in the Smoky Mountain hometown he had abandoned. This mysterious case of a dead teen ice-skater once destined for the pros is just the beginning. In a small town bursting with envious friends and foes, Rome’s own secrets lie just below the surface. The rush to find the murderer before he strikes again pits Rome against artful private investigator, Jeff Woodard. The PI is handsome and smart, seducing Rome and forcing him to confront childhood demons, but Woodard has secrets of his own. He might just be the killer Rome is seeking.

Emory followed a directional sign for the administrative offices to a long corridor. Just past a bathroom for each sex, he came to a windowless room. Adjacent to the room’s lone desk sat a table featuring neatly aligned rows of Algarotti Smoky Mountain Springs bottled water, a glass-door refrigerator chilling bottles of flavored water and a sign inviting visitors to take one. The desk was positioned to the right of the entrance to a smaller hallway that ended at a door. Seated at the desk was someone familiar.

“Hello,” Emory said to the man he had seen leaving the Algarotti house earlier.

The man closed the desk drawer he was rifling through and lifted a stolid face that softened when he saw Emory. “Hi again,” he replied with a flawless smile framed by mischievous lips. His pea coat was now unbuttoned, exposing a tight blue sweater molded over square pecs. He leaned back in the chair, interlocked his fingers over his chest and peered at Emory with eyes as sparkling green as the Southern Lights. “Are you following me?”

The stranger’s question and his assuredness knocked Emory’s demeanor off balance. “No,” he answered with more volume than intended. “No, I’m here to see Victor Algarotti.”

“So am I.” The man erected himself without using his hands and walked to the front of the desk to stand before Emory. Both six-foot-two, their eyes locked – an alignment that rattled Emory. “Jeff Woodard,” the man said as he extended his hand.

Emory shook his hand and told him his name. “What do you mean, you want to see him too? Is Victor not here?”

Before Jeff could explain, another man exited the nearby bathroom and approached them. A work badge hanging from his right collar informed them that his name was Scot Trousdale. In his late twenties or early thirties, Scot stood about five inches shorter than the other two men, but the wide back and thick shoulders pushing against the seams of his dress shirt gave him an imposing presence nonetheless. The curls of his dark brown hair twisted around cauliflower ears and an attractive face misshaped by more than a couple of punches. A fighter. Wrestling or MMA. Scot’s dull eyes looked at them from behind rimless glasses that slid down the wide bridge of his nose. “Gentlemen. Which one of you is Mr. Woodard?” he asked in a voice lighter than his looks would suggest.

“That would be me,” responded Jeff with a slight wave.

Scot pulled some papers from the printer at his desk, stapled them and handed them to Jeff. “To save time, Mr. Algarotti dictated all the information you’ll need to start your investigation. Oh wait.” He retrieved a picture of Britt from his top drawer and gave it to Jeff. “Here’s a picture.”

“Excuse me.” Emory glared at Jeff. “Who are you?”

Jeff smirked at him. “We met earlier.”

“I know we met earlier. Why are you receiving information about my victim?”
Jeff flashed his right palm. “Let’s not get possessive. I’m a private investigator—”

Scot looked over his glasses at Emory. “And who are you?”

“I’m Emory Rome from the TBI.”

Jeff taunted him by asking, “Do you have a badge?”

“Of course I do.” Emory retrieved his badge and showed it to both of them, eliciting a smile from Jeff.

Scot stared at Emory for a moment. “Have we met before?”

Emory answered, “I don’t believe so,” although he questioned if they had run into each other when he lived in Barter Ridge as a kid.

Scot seemed to register a sudden glimmer of realization, but if he did, he kept it to himself. “Hang on one second.” He went to his computer to print another copy of the document he had given Jeff. “Mr. Algarotti had me compile all the information you might need.” He stapled the papers and handed them to Emory. “Mr. Algarotti asked that no time be wasted before getting started.”
Emory glanced at the top page. “How thorough.”

“I don’t have another picture, though,” Scot told him. “Maybe you two could share it.”

Jeff snapped a picture of the photo with his phone. “I’ll text it to you. What’s your number?” After a silent second, he added, “It’s only fair. You already have mine.”

So it was his number. Emory shook his head. “I have my own picture.” He turned back to Scot to ask, “Where’s Victor’s office?”

“As I said, he asked that you – I guess both of you now – not waste time.”

“I need to talk to him,” insisted Emory.

“That won’t be necessary,” Scot countered. “Everything he would tell you is in the document I just gave you.”

Emory’s stern face matched the tone of his voice when he said, “It wasn’t a request.”

Without turning his head, Scot pointed his ink pen over his shoulder to the hallway behind him. “End of the hall.”

Emory walked past the desk, his footsteps echoed by Jeff’s. “Where are you going?” he asked the PI.

“I want to talk to him too.”

“I need to talk to him alone. This is a murder investigation.” Emory continued walking until Jeff grabbed his arm.

“This isn’t my first murder case.”

“Really? What others have you worked on? Who were the victims?”

Jeff counted on his fingers. “Lara Crawford, Zelda Princeton, Jill Valentino—”

“Why do all of your victims sound like video game characters? Look, I have no unsolved mysteries under my belt. I’m not going to let an amateur muddle up one of my investigations.”

“Muddle? Who says that outside a Christmas song? I got news for you. It’s our investigation, and I’m not going to muddle up anything.”

“What were you doing at his desk when I arrived?”

“It’s called investigating.” Jeff pointed toward Scot’s desk. “Dilbert there could be our killer.”

Emory continued to Victor’s closed office, telling Jeff, “Don’t follow me.” 

Author Bio:
Mystery and science fiction author Mikel J. Wilson received widespread critical praise for his debut novel, Sedona: The Lost Vortex, a science fiction book based on the Northern Arizona town’s legends of energy vortexes and dimensional travel. Wilson now draws on his Southern roots for the Mourning Dove Mysteries, a series of novels featuring bizarre murders in the Smoky Mountains region of Tennessee.

Murder on the Lake of Fire, the first novel in the Mourning Dove Mysteries series, will be available December 1, 2017.

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