
She was always coming up with things like that. “You smell angry,” Aunt Zoë said as she walked in through the door, sniffing in Thea’s direction like a hound dog scenting prey. You can find out more about Alma and her books on her website, at her Amazon author page, on Twitter, at her Facebook page, or at her Patreon page.īuy Gift of the Unmage at the Book View Cafe bookstore She is a novelist, anthologist and short story writer who currently shares her life between the Pacific Northwest of the USA (where she lives with two cats, a one-eyed ex-feral street moggy rescue, and a retired international grand champion Maine Coon) and the wonderful fantasy worlds of her own imagination. She was born in a country which no longer exists on the maps, has lived and worked in seven countries on four continents (and in cyberspace!), has climbed mountains, dived in coral reefs, flown small planes, swum with dolphins, touched two-thousand-year-old tiles in a gate out of Babylon.


and use the only thing that was considered utterly immune to magic, computers, to create her own kind of enchantment.Ībout the Author: Alma Alexander’s life so far has prepared her very well for her chosen career. and then, sent back in time to an Anasazi shaman as a last ditch effort to kickstart her own potential, she found out that she could weave light. Right until the moment she discovered that her very “inability” was what was wanted to save her world. Magic simply didn’t appear to want any part of her. Thea Winthrop, Double Seventh, the seventh child of two seventh children, was supposed to be the most magical entity ever.
