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Continuing with the story, Archie and Garrick figure out what to do about their magical, enchanted appliances over dinner at Garrick's.
I'm done being the good girl who puts everyone else first. It's time to get cold, calculating, and ruthless if I want to track down my thieving brother and make him pay for what he's done. An excerpt from First Flyght...
Garrick's mundane morning spirals into chaos as he discovers a magician trapped inside the staff toaster.
I never thought I'd be caught on camera spilling all my secrets to my ex-boyfriend Ken, but here we are, and now the whole universe knows just how far I've fallen. An excerpt from First Flyght...
Archie’s hungover morning takes a wild turn when a grouchy magician claims to be trapped inside her blender.
What is in this mysterious catalog of alien seeds my father discovered on Rio? An excerpt from First Flyght...
“Okay,” I say, more to myself than to those watching. “Okay. So, I believe I’ve come up with a way to solve our cash flow issues.” ... An excerpt from First Flyght.
As Garrick navigates the chaos of Clara's party, he discovers that Archie is spiraling out of control after a shocking breakup. Will he be able to step in and salvage the night before it spirals further into disaster?
Chapter 3 of The Blender's Bargain brings some bad news to Archie.
Chapter 2 of The Blender's Bargain introduces Garrick... and his ex.
Welcome to the world of Latara! Where ordinary humans are about to experience something truly magical, if a little absurd.
My targeting system identifies thirty-seven crooked wreaths, twelve sagging light strands, and one star that’s listing to port atop the town hall Christmas tree.
The puddle by the loading dock shows me eating cereal tomorrow morning. Boring.
The stars are going out like candles at closing time, one by one, leaving holes in the constellations I’ve known since childhood.
The first snow always comes on a Sunday. Frank says it’s a coincidence, but I know better.
“Hydroponic Bay 4, final inventory,” I say into my tablet, trying to keep my voice professional.
The thing is mostly teeth and decay, half-swallowed by vines.
The ducks are swimming in perfect hexagons tonight, which is never a good sign.
Images that just didn't make the cut in November 2024.
The castle maintenance budget is a joke. Literally.