When the dream world spills its murky contents, everyone’s worst nightmares roam free.
Dark Prophecy: Lara McInnis reads auras and flirts with an elusive ability to foretell the future. Ambivalent about her magic, she’s done a fine job sidestepping most of it. After several patients—and a student or two—describe the same cataclysmic dream, ancient evil bursts its bounds, and she can’t ignore her power anymore.
Trevor Denoble shields his secrets with a stunning body and a boatload of British charm. The airline he works for folds. Lara’s changing into someone he barely recognizes, and the rest of his carefully crafted life isn’t in much better shape.
Living in a world teetering on the edge of anarchy, Trevor and Lara face painful decisions. Her burgeoning paranormal ability scares the hell out of him. Meantime, she does her damnedest to survive her magic in a world gone mad. A world where the rules have changed and there’s no one left to trust.
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I'm basically a mountaineer at heart. I remember many hours at my desk where my body may have been stuck inside four walls, but my soul was planning yet one more trip to the backcountry. There's a timeless element to the mountains. They feel like old friends as I visit them, and visit them again. There's nothing like standing on a remote pass where I've been before and seeing that the vista is unchanged. Or on an equally remote peak. Mountains are the bones of the world. They'll prevail long after all of us are dust. It feels honest and humbling to share space with them. I hope I'm blessed with many more years to wander the local landscape. The memories are incomparable. They warm me and help me believe there will be something left for our children and their children after them.