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The Dragon in the Garden
by
Erika Gardner
The
Watcher Rising Series, Book 1
Tirgearr
Publishing
Genre:
Epic Urban Fantasy
There
is magic beneath the mundane and in The Dragon in the Garden, Siobhan Orsini
witnesses it all. No lie can fool her, no glamour or illusion can cloud her
Sight. She sees through them all and wishes she could close her eyes. Returning
to face her past, Siobhan inherits her grandparents’ house in California’s wine
country. She encounters a talking dragon, a hot fallen angel, a demon lord, a
Valkyrie, and, oh yes, her ex-boyfriend. And that is just in the first
twenty-four hours.
It’s
time to find out why she has this power.
Siobhan
seeks out the Oracle and learns that only her Sight can help mankind navigate
the travails of an ancient war. Our world is the prize in a battle between the
dragons, who would defend us, and Lucifer’s fallen angels, who seek to take the
Earth for themselves. Using her gift, she will have to make a choice that will
decide humanity’s future.
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The memory has haunted me for years.In the middle of a bright California summer, dark days came. My mother and grandparents spoke in hushed, serious voice, arguing about my absent father. Was it my fault he left? A soft whimper escaped my throat and my eyes burned. I needed a hug, but no one paid any attention to me that day. So I ran away to the refuge of my grandparents’ garden where I could hide among its statues and flowers.My eyes lingered over the familiar garden ornaments. I passed the old birdbath, the statues of gnomes, and a cheerful squirrel. I ran one hand over the stone deer. Its brown paint had faded from years under the sun. Walking with quick steps down the gravel path, I made my way to the center of the garden, my special spot where my favorite statue waited.A gnarled apricot tree grew there. Right now it was covered with tiny green apricots. Later in the summer the sweet fruit I loved would ripen. I would get to pick them with my parents, no, just with my mother. My lip trembled. My father wouldn’t be here.The bright-green dragon lay curled at the foot of the apricot tree, partially covered by vines. My mother called the color jade green—the same shade as my eyes. As a child she talked to all the statues, but I only spoke to the dragon. I named her Daisy. Sitting down next to her now, the tears welled up at last, spilling over my cheeks. I wrapped my arms around my legs, making myself into a little ball of five year old misery.“Child, why are you sad?” said a woman’s voice.“Who said that?” I asked, wiping my cheek.“I did.”“Where are you?” I stood and peered at the plants and statues around me.“Right here.”“Are not,” I retorted.A soft laugh filled the air and the woman spoke again. “Perhaps you are right. Easy enough to fix, I suppose.”The breeze picked up. The space beneath the apricot tree shimmered. Ripples warped the air like the heat over the barbecue when my father cooked. The sweet notes of wind chimes filled the yard. Grandma and Grandpa didn’t have any wind chimes. I whirled around to find the noise.Under the branches appeared an enormous green dragon’s head.
Erika
is a sixth generation San Franciscan of Irish descent. She attended the
University of California at Davis and completed degrees in Medieval History and
Biological Sciences. A lifelong lover of books and a scribbler of many tales
from a young age (her first story was completed at age five) she turned to
writing full-time in 2011.
On
a personal level she loves spicy food, twilight, dark chocolate (with sea
salt-yum!) and nickel slots at Vegas. Erika lives for time with friends, a nice
glass of red wine, “Buffy the Vampire Slayer” & “Doctor Who” and good
conversation. Her favorite things to do are running, cooking, reading,
needlework, gardening… and of course, writing. Erika's music of choice is heavy
metal. To pick her out in a lineup you should know that she is very short,
fairly loud, and has dark eyebrows. The rest, as her hero Anne McCaffrey once
said in her bio, “is subject to change without notice”.
Erika
resides in Northern California with her incredibly hot husband, their three
amazing kids, and their chocolate Labrador named Selkie. To reach Erika
regarding her books, wine recommendations, or to debate which Iron Maiden album
is the best (clearly, it’s Brave New World)
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The book sounds great and I love dragons
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