The rain came down in heavy sheets and the wind howled around her as the angry surf churned in response. But she had battled the storms of life before, and she would not be intimidated, not by nature’…
A Charleston belle with slavery on her conscience. A slave with rebellion in her heart. In South Carolina in 1858, no friendship could be more dangerous.
The long-awaited continuation of The Bregdan Chronicles is finally here! I am beyond grateful for all the people who supported and encouraged me through my lengthy battle with long-covid. I WON!
