This is the Story of a woman who caught magic like a fever. The doctors couldn't explain it. They perscribed antibiotics, but the pills turned to polished beach stones in her hand. She met lovers, and murderers, and iguanas, and friends. But sometime...
He had many names and titles, as heroes will, but Magic Jack was always his favorite. He was the Hero of Veltor. The Rider of the White Lion. The King's Champion. The Springwitch. Jack-of-days. Shadow-walker, and more. Many names at first, but as he ...
By the time you finish reading this, Alexi Bartof will very likely be dead. Alexi is old, but not that old--sixty-six next January, a January he doesn't expect to see. Alexi isn't dying of old age, he's dying of magic. Picture him now, sleeping fitfu...