As part of the blog tour for Starglass, I have an excerpt from the book as well as the trailer:
I crouched low, steadying my back against the trunk. That's when something in the gnarled bark caught my eye.
Words. Words carved in deep and then healed over. That alone wasn't unusual - what tree in the atrium didn't bear the initials of some young couple who had declared their love hundreds of years before? But these words were different. There wasn't any heart looping around them. No arrow sliced through, either. They were a little hard to make out in the fading daylight, but I ran my fingers over the rough bark, reading them with my fingertips.
Liberty on Earth. Liberty on Zehava.