Angie—I don’t know why the hell you put up with me, either, but I’m greedy
and will forever keep you anyway. Thank you for sticking by me and always being so damn reliable, warm, and just a fantastic friend. I love you.
Rumi—you’re stuck with me, too. Thank you for doing such an incredible job
cleaning this hunky-monkey up and making it purdy.
Of course, a special thanks to Cat for these BEAUTIFUL covers, and to
Chelsea for making the guts look pretty.
Last not but not least, thank you to Victor, who pretty much manages my brain and keeps this author thing from crashing and failing, then exploding. I love you.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
H. D. Carlton grew up in a small town in Ohio, and suffered for years by the
hands of Mother Nature cursing the area with all four seasons in the span of a
week. By day, she does boring adult stuff, by night, she’s putting her imagination
into words as her cat climbs all over her. She published a few poems back in her
days, but now she is devoted to turning poetry into a story. A story that
preferably features wicked worlds with the worst kind of villains that don’t talk about themselves in third person.
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