BOOK TWO OF THE COLDMAKER SAGA

The Great Drought began eight century ago when the sins from the Jadans angered the Crier, who ripped their Cold away.

Most of the property died. The Khat became nobles. Jadans all became slaves and their warriors disappeared.

Until now.

Return to a world of endless heat in the sequel to COLDMAKER.

Under the burning sun Micah escapes the city he has always called home. His dad dead, his coach slain, his workshop about Coldmarch burnt to the ground, all he provides still left are his two closest close friends: fellow runaway slave, the fierce Shilah and Cam, the final good noble. They may be hunted with the oppressors they dared to challenge.

For though these are alone, they aren’t unfilled handed. Micah wields a machine which will alter their fiery property forever: an invention of his very own making that can create Chilly. In a world where rivers boil within their beds as well as the sky glows reddish, this adjustments everything.

They need to take an ancient, secret path north towards the Jadan promised land – to stay ahead of their enemies and to keep their secret safe.

But freedom can be costly and unstable: once ignited, it spreads like fireplace.

Or Ice.