After the very first rough draft of Within The Summit's Shadow was reviewed by my beta readers, one resounding criticism was consistent...

The Infinity Club is a gilded den whose fine grain hardwood cradles one’s feet before supple leather offers softness to lounge upon. The...

“And lavender to help her sleep,” Mari murmured, and wove the last stalk into the wreath. Scent flared, floral, but also (to Mari at...

Natasha saw the flowers before she saw the man: roses, a cloud of them, pearly pink and punctuated by puffs of snowy white baby’s breath....