In the quiet hours of closing up a shop in Merlyn's Market, Feraline Swift, a novice agent for Death currently floundering with the rediscovery of her magic, finds something A woman running from Death's enemy who entrusts Fera with her child—right before bursting into flames. Swarmed with questions, Fera seeks answers no one wants to give. Who was the woman, where did she come from? Why did she self-incinerate, was it a curse, or was she a Creature? And why do the dark sorcerers want the child so badly?
My pen name is Nicolette Jinks, and I enjoy mochas, fall mornings, and banging on the keyboard like a trained monkey. I grew up on a farm outside of a couple of tiny towns, went to the university in a small city, and currently am residing in the often cloudy and rainy Leicestershire, UK.