What if finding the truth means you’re not who – or what – you think you are?
Born to a wealthy Virginian family, privileged Jordan’s got her life all planned out. Get her PhD in forensic linguistics, make her State Senator father proud. Find the perfect Virginia man to marry and pop out a few more Kacy’s.
If only Jordan could let the past rest.
When your mother disappears without a trace it carves a gash that bleeds a long time. Jordan has never given up hope that her mother is alive. So when Jordan’s old nanny shows up with a mysterious locket containing a portrait of Jordan’s mother, Jordan believes her hope was not in vain.
When the locket opens a portal to an alternate universe and a stranger hurtles through to earth, it’s not her first clue that something very strange is at play. Teaming up with Sol, a disgruntled courier who’s lost his wings, Jordan embarks on a haphazard quest. Facing off with interfering barmaids, terrifying harpies, and disorganized elves with a penchant for inventing magic they can’t reverse is only the beginning.
Can Jordan find her mother and learn the truth about her disappearance? And what happens if the truth is far from what she expected?