It’s a peaceful Tuesday morning here in sunny Northamptonshire. The usual routine begins—a strong cup of tea, a quick glance at my inbox to check for anything urgent, and then a discreet look at my author notifications and stats. Most days, it’s all quite routine, a swift check before settling at my desk to focus on my daily tasks.

But today, I saw something that made me stop dead in my tracks.

I found a review for A Healing Lo...