Sophie Slade is the author of paranormal and contemporary romance. She started writing at the age of fourteen when she took a Creative Writing class and she was hooked. After college, she worked as a reporter, but went back to her first love--writing fiction. Sophie believes that love conquerors all, which is reflected in her stories. Sophie has a Bachelor of Arts in Communications, News Editorial sequence, from the University of Tennessee at Martin, and a minor in English. She currently resides in Florida with her husband, children, a persnickety cat, and a very bossy dog. Look for her books anywhere books are sold.

On her way to Nashville to try her hand at a singing career, Alyssa Collins meets Logan Ambrose, her soul mate in every way. Not only is he a great singer and guitar player, he has a down-to-earth personality to die for. Soon, he proposes and they make plans for the future, but everything changes in an instant. A month later, she wakes from a coma only to learn that her life has changed forever. 
Lost and distraught, Alyssa tries to make sense of her life. Needing to make a change, she puts her singing career behind her and finds herself in law school. Ten years later, she is a lawyer at a prestigious firm. 
When Alyssa goes to New York for a political fund raiser, something happens that changes her life again. With more questions than answers, can she find it in herself to go on with her life … if tomorrow never comes?


If Tomorrow Never Comes

"There she is!" Bobbie Jo greeted me as I walked through the door of SDC Studios, ready to sign my contracts. She walked around the corner of her desk and pulled me in for a hug. "Did you get your cell phone?"


I shook my head. "No. I haven't had time yet. I left here late, and then slept in this morning"


She gave me an odd look. "You tell that boyfriend of yours to leave you alone, and then you go get you a cell phone."


I laughed. "Actually, that's the first thing on my agenda after I leave here today."


She smiled as she patted me on the shoulder. "Good girl!" She crossed back to her desk. "See that you do." Then, she hit a button on an intercom.


"Good! She's here!" Frank's voice echoed from the other side. "I'll be right out."


Bobbie Jo looked up at me and smiled. "Good luck," she mouthed, just as Frank came through the doors. 


"Good! You're here!" Frank repeated, holding his arm out to me. "Come on back." 


Chapter 23