The current book I’m writing, book 3, is called Rumpelstiltskin.
When Willow’s sick grandmother is kidnapped and held for an impossible ransom, she decides to plan a heist against her ex-boyfriend, Rumpelstiltskin. Caught red handed rummaging through his vaults, Willow is thrown at Rumpelstiltskin’s famously cruel feet.
But instead of death, Rumpelstiltskin offers her a deal. He’ll give Willow the money she needs in exchange for three magical items scattered across the Rift. Everyone always says never make a deal with the devil, but out of options and out of time, Willow has no choice but to journey deep into the darkest parts of the world between worlds with a blood soaked demon by her side.
When the person famous for making deals that will break you also happens to know every little thing about you, what hope do you have of making it out alive?