La porte claque contre le mur, me faisant sursauter. Je cligne des yeux une fois, deux fois, mon dos douloureux et froid contre le mur de pierre. Mes yeux se posent sur un diable d’homme qui se tient dans le couloir. Je me rappelle instantanément où je suis. Ce qui m’a amenée ... Read More about Le Jouet du diable

Present Day Incense burns like perfume. My father always loved the smell of it. When we went to Mass on Sundays, he’d always inhale deeply as it poured out of the small church before the doors were even opened.  Organ music vibrates low and constant. I feel it under my feet as we approach ... Read More about Ruined Kingdom Excerpt

Charles si fa da parte e io mi allontano in fretta, rientro in casa, supero il soldato in piedi accanto alle scale e salgo verso la mia suite di stanze al secondo piano, quasi correndo quando raggiungo le porte, desiderando di poterle chiudere a chiave, ma non posso perché la serratura è ... Read More about Collateral: Edizione Italiana

The door slams against the wall, startling me. I blink once, twice, my back sore and cold against the stone wall. My eyes land on the devil of a man looming in the hall. I instantly remember where I am. What brought me here.  Survival instinct has me jumping to my feet and shuffling to the ... Read More about Devil’s Pawn Excerpt

Five years.  Five fucking years. That’s how long it has taken me to find her. And the only reason I did was word circulating about Petrov having been duped. Felix Pérez going into hiding.  Bastard.  I climb out of the car at the entrance of The Hudson Hotel. An icy drizzle ... Read More about Excerpt from Stolen: Dante’s Vow