Will she meet him again? Gillian goes home. Alone. He's not there, but her old cat who she thought was dead greets her ...
I write magic, mystery, murder and love.
The stories are rooted in the wild lands of Britain and western France, where the world is still old, alive and numinous.
I live in the back of beyond in a sixteenth-century farmhouse in the Shropshire hills with my mad scientist husband (had Quantum with the cornflakes all our lives together!), my black witchy cat and a host wildlife.
