Aimee Neyra discovered that the best stories live in the spaces between what is real and what should not be possible. She writes the books she could not find on the shelf, the ones where the heroine was never broken, just misunderstood.
The author of several fantasy trilogies, she turns here to a quieter and more dangerous kind of magic: the kind that lives in language itself, and that dies when the last person who speaks it does.
She shares her home with her husband, granddaughter, five dogs, three cats, and a sulcata tortoise who has outlived every argument about what is and is not possible.
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