“The one thing you will learn, little witch, is that I rarely follow the King’s command.” There’s no room for witches in Tray’s world. Two of his brothers have been seduced, battle lines are now blurred. Who is the lover and who is the foe? But Tray doesn’t do love, which makes him the only one positioned to save his brothers from their fate. He kidnaps the weakest, Dami, and hides her in the Fae village, determined to make her pay for her sisters’ crimes. But in the end, who is the one to pay...
When I wasn’t riding a camel through the Rajasthani desert, white water rafting the rapids on the Zambezi, bungee jumping off the Victoria Falls bridge or hiking the peeks in Pakistan, I was piloting a twin prop into remote aboriginal communities in northern Western Australia or staring down a microscope in a laboratory.
Now somewhat tamed, the microscope has morphed into a computer and I spend more time plotting dire situations for my protagonists than being in them myself.