Gwen hurried to the conference room where Nico had ensconce himself, Oliver, Randall, and Melinda. Several others divided their time between scurrying to find something, and standing by Oliver. As for Oliver, he stood with his hollow gaze aimed out the window, being reamed by someone she didn’t kn… Her Read more…
“We call to the stand, Witch Agent Oliver, adopted witch of Nicolas Dale, Director of the Federal Bureau of Witchcraft and Registration, registry number 13417709511-M-04.” Oliver rose from his seat and slipped easily past the two men seated to his left, stepping onto the central isle. His gaze flit past Read more…
The apparent skip in chapters is because I added a chapter earlier in the novel, which I haven’t yet posted because I’m not sure what to do about it. I’d have to rename every single blog post forward, and it’s pretty early in the book! So for now, I’m not Read more…
Well, today was a work day. Sure, writing days are work, too, but it doesn’t feel like it. But today was boooooooooooring! Boring work! I made lists of priorities, I made lists of tasks, and I made phone calls. Ugh. On the same page but different topic, I’ve got a Read more…
As I continue to work on The Witches’ War pentalogy, it continues to grow, to change. With the input of several beta readers, a major character’s name has changed, and not a little. It is a completely new name, not remotely similar. From Oscar to Nicolas, to be specific. And Read more…
..…CHAPTER 36….. December 29th Being a student in the House full of professionals was an oddity. Phoebe knew that. But she had yet to feel ostracized. The witches here were mostly friendly, and those who weren’t were at least not hostile or rude. She could even count a few of Read more…
…..CHAPTER 35….. December 24th Back at the Handler’s cabin in the mountains early Saturday morning—like, just as the sun was rising, early—they had taken their places in a meadow behind the house, and Isaac was enjoying the pure beauty of the place. When he could. They’d dived into training the Read more…
..…CHAPTER 34….. November 19th Oscar pulled the sedan into the parking lot and had his choice of spot, it was so late. After hours working yet another missing witch report, they’d come near closing time for a reason. Isaac was at the door as they approached. He cracked the door Read more…
…..CHAPTER 33….. The trip back to Denver with Jesse, Melinda, and Randall was filled with interesting discussions. “I can’t believe that crystal was even there!” Melinda muttered, shaking her head in disbelief. “To think, right in the middle of a military base! Someone’s gonna get it.” Gwen winced. Yeah. Whoever Read more…
…..CHAPTER 32….. Oliver drew a deep breath, another, and opened his eyes. Oscar waited out of arms-reach, wisely careful not to touch him. In this place and under these circumstances, he might lash out. But Oscar didn’t know that Oliver had long ago marked his magic to never attack Oscar. Read more…