Cael and Jasper

Off-season does not mean the game stopped.

One player, a referee, and lands of kings and witches.

Book 2

The competition is over, so what? My ex Kendrick is still dead. I lay awake in the castle, awaiting his wee killer. “Come and get me,” I shouted to the world days and days and days ago.

Kill or be killed should be made into a rule in the Land of the Fair−My grandfather the King would approve. Although, the expectation alone may be the death of me.

I’ve thought up a new motto. Hunt or be hunted.