He held out his hand. His broad, scarred hand. It had probably barbarously killed hundreds of innocent people. She wouldn’t touch it with a ten-foot branch.  “Captain Kennard Engall of Eiren, Your Highness,” he said, in a lilting Eireni accent. Ravenna stared pointedly at his open hand, then at his hazel eyes, careful not to… Continue reading Unveiling My Secret Fantasy Project (+ cover reveal signups!!!)