Graffiti with my name? It wasn’t a new occurrence, but certainly the first in a while. Which meant that Octavian’s plan to bring in spectators and revenue was working. The thought should have settled my nerves—public opinion was everything, after all—but instead something sank in my stomach as we entered the Arena gates. It might... Continue Reading →

***Silent Nights takes place between The Shattered Ones (Book 1) and In the Unbreaking (Book 2). Mild spoilers for Book 1 contained herein!*** Lemons weren’t hard to come by. Neither were oranges. In this climate and urban setting, I could be certain of finding both in almost any back yard or roadside planting. Sugar, on... Continue Reading →