The Isle of Indamar has been called the most haunted province in the Kingdom of Malakanth for millennia—and tonight, I’m going to prove it. Armed with a glass orb and the ghost-hunting lessons my Aunt Muriel drilled into me, I’ve brought Isaac—tall, blond, and far too curious—straight to the ruins where Madam Golda Firosa was burned alive. They say she killed three wizards. My sources say seventeen. And when her crimson smoke begins to swirl, we both discover the truth. Some ghosts don’t just haunt—they sing in the voices of the dead.
I was invested in Madam Firosa the whole read. I’m now also curious and wanting to hear more about Muriel’s background. This was such a fun read! I didn’t expect that ending with Isaac!
I was invested in Madam Firosa the whole read. I’m now also curious and wanting to hear more about Muriel’s background. This was such a fun read! I didn’t expect that ending with Isaac!
Thanks. I had fun writing it. Oh, and there will definitely be more about Muriel.