Ten years ago Charlotte was found wandering an empty country road with nothing but her torn nightdress and her name on her lips. She was never claimed and it seemed that she had appeared from nowhere; only she knows that she is different, that she does not belong. Though her new life in her small northern town may seem idyllic, she longs to discover her past.
Fueled by a recurring dream of a boy who can control fire, a boy who calls her Highness, she seeks out her past with voracity. What would seem like a simple clue sends her on a road trip that ends unexpectedly in a small town which seems to hold more questions than answers. In this strangely familar place her life takes a sharp turn and Charlotte finds herself plunged into a world where years of lies and forgotten truths come to the surface. Charlotte and her two best friends are thrown into a world torn by war; where traitors are kings and “fighting fire with fire” means something else entirely.
The daughter of a pyrotechnician and a spitfire, Lexi has never seen an explosion she wouldn't write. Raised in the swamps of the Florida Everglades; she wrestles alligators, trash talks tilapia, and feeds giant tarpon with her bare hands.
Ok. Only one of those is true. Good luck figuring out which one.
Now she's a Nanowrimo addict and finds herself binge watching more TV than any human should be able to handle. She's never met a dessert she doesn't like, and often orders it first and forgets dinner. I mean, who needs it, really?