Angela Teagardner grew up on fairy tales and historical fiction. She lives with her small family and two cranky cats in Columbus, Ohio. When she’s not at the keyboard, she runs about with her daughter’s Brownie troop and attempts to make pretty things out of stained glass.
My world is darkness. No. It’s dark beneath the water, but it’s unjust to say there is only darkness. There is also cold, and the slithering company of eels, and there is waiting: time stretching ...