So I got a new cover made for Becoming.
I just wasn’t in love with the old one – I’m as much a fan of man-titty as the next romance reader, but it just didn’t feel right for Becoming.
Don’t get me wrong, there’s shirtless men in the book aplenty, but the action isn’t about their muscles. I don’t know… I just felt the story wasn’t served by such a simple cover. Maybe I’m an egotistical asshole (could be!) but I feel like the characters deserve more than to be represented by Shamash’s muscled chest.
And the new cover is AMAZING. I love it. It’s gorgeous, and I won’t be embarrassed to say, “That’s my book!” if I see it in public.