The third book in my dark urban fantasy series has finally been published. It took many years to get them all done, the third taking the longest. A part of me was reluctant to finish. I feel relieved but also sad. I would like to invite you to take this journey with me.
Excerpt:
The work is crude, looking like graffiti, the broad swathes of paint seeming as though done by a child, thick with a charcoal-like texture. The form is obviously that of a bound woman, though the head metamorphoses into something like a deer, crowned with an impressive display of crooked antlers.
“It looks primitive,” Zoe remarks, “like it’s been here forever.” She bends a bit at the knee, getting closer, bringing one hand up to gently wipe at it, giving way to a brief fall of gossamer dust.
She steps back, fishing out her mobile, holding it up to take a few quick snapshots. Once done, she glances at the device, eyes narrowing a bit, muttering, “Reception is poor out here.”
“Do you think it has anything to do with what’s been going on?” Lilja asks, still focused on the strange artwork.
Pick up a copy of the book. Read it. Leave a review or comment. If you’ve not tried any, please nab them all and read the whole thing. I did this to share, and I hope you accept.
Dance of the Butterfly 