Spencer, Taylor, and Gant-Origins
Steven’s jaw tightened, the memory of an acrid tang on his tongue. Amanda had slithered into Christina’s ear, poisoning her perception of the very hands that had nurtured and sustained her. The never-ending cycle of tending to their home, of easing the crushing weight of utility and grocery bills, were suddenly beneath Christina; her burgeoning maternal instincts twisted into a selfish cry for liberation. “It’s too much,” Amanda had whispered, and the insidious suggestion had taken root, choking the last vestiges of gratitude from Christina’s heart.
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Spencer, Taylor, and Gant -Origins
In this mystery thriller, D. Goldberg weaves a gripping tale of family, secrets, and the lengths one will go to protect their loved ones. Follow the intertwined lives of Marcus Taylor, Brian Gant, and Irvin Spencer as they navigate a web of mystery and danger. When their mutual friend Steven’s daughter, Christina, and her son, Greyson, disappear without a trace, Steven’s old friends Brian and Irvin step in to help. As they uncover hidden truths and face unexpected challenges, the trio must rely on their bond and resilience to bring Christina and Greyson home. This thrilling narrative is a testament to the power of friendship and the unbreakable ties of family.
David Goldberg Author Biography
Hi, I’m a former medic who spent twelve years helping people in emergencies, and for the last fifteen years, I’ve been navigating highways as a truck driver. Life on the road has given me plenty of stories—and inspiration!
I’m happily married to Jessica, and together we’re raising our two amazing girls, Isabella (10) and Sofia (4). I have two older children from previous relationships. Morgan (24) whom I am very proud of the woman she’s become and listening to my endless talk of writing this book and the others to follow. Connor (15) whom I’m very impressed with the man he’s grown to be.
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