by L.M. Hatchell
A road trip around Ireland sounds like just the ticket to escape my narcissistic boss and messed up life. That is until an unexplained seizure sends me to hospital and ends all hope of fun.
The dreams that follow are so vivid that they haunt even my waking hours, and it’s not long before my sanity is hanging by a thread.
When a sexy stranger appears spouting stories about the Tuatha Dé Danann and the Fomorians I know he has to be a conman. He says I’m Guardian to an ancient magic. I say he’s crazy.
But what do you do when the crazy turns out to be true?
With magic gone from our world, I’m the only one standing between two ancient races and an agenda I can’t even begin to comprehend.
I need to pick a side, and I need to do it quickly. Because it’s not just my sanity at stake anymore…
It’s the lives of everyone around me.