Two frauds challenging fate together…

Willow: 18-year-old chronically ill, bipolar shou
Lira: 400-year-old exiled fey conman gong
“Hey, kid, you smell like death. How’d you like to never die?”
Lira is trying to stop a war between the terrible monarchs of the black and white fey courts. To do that, he needs a prince.
Willow is an excellent candidate because he once sat next to Nice in math class. Their story threads have touched. And if Nice could become a prince…
Willow is bored, his life is going nowhere, and Lira is charming and kind. When he’s not being infuriating. Willow has the self-preservation instinct of a toaster, the ennui of a teenager who’s going to die young, and the scent of adventure to follow.
Their story starts in Will-o-the-Wisps. Available everywhere eBooks are sold.
Click here for a sneak peek of Book 2 in the series.
