Midlife Battle

<p><strong>My nails made little moons in my palms. Middle-aged women might have froth and bubble on their upper layers but underneath we were tidal waves. </strong></p><p><br></p><p>Death is coming for me of that there is no doubt. My hair greys quicker than before as if she already has a grip. Life with Ezra and our daughter is joyful but the city is strange. Footsteps trail in the snow where no man has walked. An unexpected migration of birds clouds the London sky. The book buried in the grove of the cottage whispers to me even though I ignore it. </p><p><br></p><p>When the Wild Hunt sounds its horns and the blue goddess rides the drumbeat of doom fills the Otherworld. Gaia is jittery more bride than warrior. I am her champion though I have no experience of leading an army. Though I prefer compassion to my obsidian blade. As magical factions take sides the only constant is treachery. The new Prime Sorceress wants an alliance but after her betrayal of Ezra how can I trust her?</p><p><br></p><p>As my power curls within me Rayna's diaries illuminate a way out of the darkness and I dare to hope destiny favours me. It all comes down to this. Blood graft loyal friends and a handful of multivitamins. Together we'll stop the rogue gods from reforging humanity in their hateful image. Together we must find a way to cheat Death or lose it all.</p><p><br></p><p><em>If you're a fan of Paranormal Women's Fiction and magic-wielding heroines over forty get your hands on the final book in the Druid Heir series today.</em></p><p><br></p><p><br></p>