I'd like to say that I've taken the last month off, but to be completely honest with you, I had three weddings, I'm still moving into my new house, and I just spent the last week locked in a cabin writing.
But hey! On the bright side, Blackflame is doing disturbingly well.
It has sold faster than any of my other books, and in fact its success has helped my other books too; Soulsmith earned nine times more this month than it did last month.
I bow to you in thanks!
More soon, when hopefully I get some breathing room. In the meantime, I'll leave you with these random out-of-context lines from Skysworn:
The Lord of Specters opened its beak once more, and a voice issued forth like a distant chorus singing a dirge. “Tell us the name of your enemy,” the raven said.
In the Blackflame Empire, when you wanted an Underlord dead, you had precious few options.
"...table dropped and smashed to kindling on the ground."
56% of draft
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