Kathleen Y’Barbo is a multiple Carol Award and RITA nominee and
bestselling author of more than 100 books with over two million copies of her
books in print in the US
and abroad. A tenth-generation Texan and certified paralegal, she is a member
of the Texas Bar Association Paralegal Division, Texas A&M Association of
Former Student and the Texas A&M Women Former Students (Aggie Women), Texas
Historical Society, Novelists Inc., and American Christian Fiction Writers. She
would also be a member of the Daughters of the American
Republic, Daughters of the Republic of Texas and a few others if she would just
remember to fill out the paperwork that Great Aunt Mary Beth has sent her more
than once.
Her latest novel The
Black Midnight is a historical true crime romantic suspense novel based
on the true stories of the infamous murderer Jack the Ripper and the Midnight
Assassin, a serial killer who terrorized 1880s Austin, Texas.
Neither was brought to justice, and some theorize they are one and the same.
When she’s not spinning
modern day tales about her wacky Southern relatives, Kathleen inserts an
ancestor or two into her historical, true crime, and cozy mystery novels as
well. Recent historical releases include bestselling The Pirate Bride set in 1700s New Orleans
and Galveston, its sequel The
Alamo Bride set in 1836 Texas,
and The Chisholm Trail Bride set in 1880s Texas
and Louisiana, which feature a few well-placed
folks from history and a family tale of adventure on the high seas and on the
coast of Texas.
She also writes (mostly) relative-free cozy mystery novels for
Guideposts Books.
Kathleen and her hero in combat boots husband have their own surprise love
story that unfolded on social media a few years back. They now make their home
just north of Houston, Texas and are the parents and in-laws of a
blended family of Texans, Okies, and a family of very adorable Londoners.
Dear Readers, I have loved every book that
Kathleen has written. Each time I read a new one, I think to myself, this is her best one yet. And it is
always true. The Black Midnight, true
to form, is my favorite right now. It is a historical romantic suspense novel.
It hits all the bases for me. Authentic historical details. A romance that can
never be. A suspense story that I didn’t figure out until near the end of the
book. Her characters are full-blown with both virtue and vices. They really
grabbed my heart and attention and kept me reading every minute I had available
each day. You don’t want to miss this one.
Welcome back, Kathleen. Did you always
know you wanted to be a writer or did you want to be something else?
I’m sure I
wanted to be everything from a horse trainer to a ballerina depending on the
day when I was little. However, when I was in college, I thought I would go on
to law school after I graduated. Instead, marriage and family delayed my entry
into the legal field for about twenty years.
How long does it take you to write a book
from start to finish?
Usually it
takes about three weeks from start to finish to write a 65,000 word novel. The first
two weeks is spent writing the first ½ of the book and the last week, the rest.
How do you come up with themes for your
stories?
I rarely know
the theme, so that’s a hard question. I start with characters and setting and
let them tell me what happens. That sounds simplistic, but that’s really how it
works for me most of the time.
Do you have a schedule of when you write?
I work
full-time as a paralegal in a law office, so my writing happens on weekends and
evenings during the week.
How are you able to balance other aspects
of your life with your writing?
Ha! I’m
not, at least with any regularity. But I try! Though I prefer a desktop, I write
on a laptop so I can be flexible and spend time with my husband while I’m working
on a book.
What elements do you think make a great
story line?
For me,
characters are what makes a book. So give an interesting character doing
something out of his comfort zone, and I’m hooked.
What was the hardest thing about writing
a book?
Convincing
myself that I can actually do justice to the synopsis I gave my editor! I’m my
own worst enemy when it comes to second guessing my ideas. At the end of the
book, once I’ve written THE END, I’m always happy with the results. But the
beginning? Not so much. That’s why the first half takes 2/3 of my writing time.
How many books have you written so far?
Do you have a favorite?
I’ve lost
count! It’s more than 100. That’s like asking which is my favorite child! The
one I like best right now is my newest, The Black Midnight (historical
true crime/romantic suspense). But I also really like The Pirate Bride
(historical romance with pirates) and Firefly Summer (contemporary
Texas romance).
And my Women of the West series (historical Western romance). And
the Secret Lives of Will Tucker series (historical steampunk/romance).
I also just wrote a contemporary mystery for Guideposts earlier this year that touched
my heart. The title was Where There’s a Will but I think it’s
going to be renamed by the publisher. Anyway, ask me tomorrow and I’ll name
different ones, I’m sure!
Do you have a favorite character?
I have a
few favorites. Anna Finch, the heroine of Anna Finch and the Hired Gun
ranks in my top three. I also love my pirate heroine in Pirate Bride and
my feisty heiress turned reluctant nanny in The Confidential Life of
Eugenia Cooper. Oh…then there’s….sigh…there are so many!
Tell us
about the story.
Three years
before Jack the Ripper began his murderous spree on the streets of London, a killer struck fear into the hearts of the
citizens of Austin, Texas. Some
believe one man is responsible for both while others lay the blame at the feet
of someone close to the queen herself. With suspicion
falling on Her Majesty’s family and Scotland Yard at a loss as to who the
Ripper might be, Queen Victoria summons her great-granddaughter, Alice Anne von
Wettin, a former Pinkerton agent who worked the unsolved Austin murders case,
and orders her to discreetly form a team to look into the London matter. One
man is essential to her team, and she doesn’t want to consider taking on this
challenge without his expertise. Unfortunately, he’s back in Texas with a bad
attitude and a new profession.
The prospect
of a second chance at catching the man who terrorized Austin
three years ago just might entice Isaiah Joplin out of his comfortable
life as an Austin
lawyer, even if it does mean working with the Queen’s great-granddaughter again.
If his theories are right, they’ll find the The Midnight Assassin and, by
default, the Ripper. If they’re wrong, he and Annie are in a bigger mess than
the one the lady detective left behind when she departed Austin under cover of darkness three years ago.
Can the unlikely pair find the truth of who is behind the murders before
they are drawn into the killer’s deadly game? From Texas
to London, the
story navigates the fine line between truth and fiction as Annie and Isaiah
ultimately find the hunters have become the hunted.
Please
give us a peek at the first page of the book.
The
first chapter of the book is available on preview at Amazon. May I please break
from protocol here and give you one of my favorite scenes of the book???? The
only things you need to know to understand this scene is that Kellum is a
detective from Scotland Yard and Isaiah is the Texan Pinkerton detective hero
and he’s been instructed NOT to wear cowboy boots to Buckingham Palace.
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Excerpt from Chapter 22 of The Black
Midnight by Kathleen Y’Barbo
A meeting with Queen Victoria’s advisors
Buckingham Palace,
London
April 1889
“You
may speak freely here,” Annie told him.
“Very
well, it concerns your relative, Prince Albert Victor.”
Her
attention went to the prime minister who showed no reaction. Then she turned to
Kellum.
“I
see.” Annie folded her hands in front of her. The man she knew as Uncle Eddy,
that the public called Prince Eddy, had a rather interesting reputation, to put
it mildly. Still, murder was well beyond anything she would expect of him. “Go
on.”
“There
have been some rumors...”
He
paused, obviously uncomfortable with the topic. Annie wondered if he’d drawn
the short straw in the competition to see which of them would be speaking
today. Or rather, which would not.
“That
is it has been whispered, quietly of course and certainly not intimated in the
press or amongst those who might speak publicly...”
Annie
shook her head. “If you could just say it, that would be most helpful, sir. I
assure you I am not the delicate sort, and I prefer a man who speaks his mind
plainly and clearly.”
Kellum
gave Simon a helpless look, prompting the police officer to nod. “What Lord
Brixton is saying is that there is a theory that the prince could be the killer—this
Jack the Ripper--that we are looking for.”
Lord
Brixton. Yes, she remembered him now. Papa hadn’t particularly cared for him.
“I-I-I am
not advancing that theory,” Mr. Kellum stammered. “However sordid or false,
which it likely is, what I am saying is that it is something that has been
spoken about, though not publicly. At least not in the newspapers. I would be
remiss if I didn’t mention it.”
He
looked around to the other advisors, and they all nodded. Then he returned his
attention to Annie. “If we did not mention it,” he amended. “Our hope is
that this investigation might prove that the prince is innocent of any
atrocities. Were it to be found otherwise, I do not know how we would manage to
tell Her Majesty.”
“So
she hasn’t heard these rumors?” Annie asked. “Are you certain? I have found
that the Queen is quite intelligent and generally well informed, even about
rumors. Nothing gets past her, so do not underestimate her knowledge on this
subject.”
“We
have heard these rumors.” Granny swept into the blue room with a sea of
courtiers following in her wake. “And we are much distressed.” She focused on
Annie. “Thank you for the compliment, kitten. However, there must be no
preferential treatment for Eddy. I want him properly investigated and I will
not abide any editing of the facts.”
“Yes
ma’am,” Annie said as she bowed to her grandmother.
She
turned to inspect the men in the room. “Prime Minister, we did not expect to
see you here.”
Lord
Salisbury cleared his throat, his hands clasped behind him. “I am here on an
unofficial basis, ma’am. What concerns the nation, concerns me.”
She
held his gaze then nodded. “Yes, of course.”
Silence
fell. After a moment, her steely gaze landed on Isaiah.
Annie
held her breath. The Texan had executed a perfect bow when she entered the room
and so far had followed all the rules of protocol he’d only just learned a few
minutes earlier.
“Detective
Joplin of the
Pinkerton Agency,” the queen said.
“I
was, Your Majesty,” he told her. “Though I have recently taken up lawyering.”
“An
unfortunate turn of events,” she said. “We’ll not need a lawyer here today,
thus we hope you have retained some of the knowledge that you once possessed
when you actually were a detective.”
Annie
detected the slightest hint of a smile beneath Isaiah’s serious
expression. “Yes ma’am. I believe that I
have.”
Granny
continued to study him. Unlike the other men in the room, Isaiah did not cower
under the queen’s icy presence. Rather, he appeared ready to continue their
conversation should Her Majesty wish to do so.
“What
else have you retained from the time when you were a detective, young man?”
Granny glanced down at his footwear and then back up at Isaiah as she waited
for his response.
“I
have learned that patience is a virtue.” He paused. “And that what is meant to
be will be.”
One
dark brow lifted. “And what cannot be?”
“Takes
a little longer, ma’am,” he said in his Texas
drawl.
Annie
wasn’t sure whether to gasp or laugh. She decided it best to do neither.
The
room fell into silence. Even the courtiers had stopped their whispering. Every
eye was on the queen and the Texan who towered over her.
Finally
she spoke. “Have you made the acquaintance of William Cody, Mr. Joplin?”
“Buffalo Bill? Yes ma’am,
I have.” He paused. “I understand he performed here for your Jubilee.”
“We
were pleased with that performance.” Her gaze slid to the floor and then
returned to his eyes. “We were gifted with footwear much like his cowboys wore.
Unfortunately, the ornamentation on them has rendered the boots quite
decorative and unfit for our stables.” She paused. “We would much prefer a pair
like yours.”
“Ma’am,
with your permission I could see that you have them,” he said. “It would be my
honor.”
The
queen never broke her even gaze or showed any indication of her thoughts on the
matter. Then, finally she offered a very slight dip of her head. “We shall
allow it. However, we must wonder at the advisability of wearing such footwear
meant for the stables on our valuable carpets. Do we understand one another?”
Annie
held her breath in anticipation of what the detective would say. Knowing
Isaiah, it could be anything from a polite response to another of his cheeky
comments.
After
a moment, he nodded. “Yes, ma’am. We do.”
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more!
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