Jace Marsh writes from the sun-bleached edges of Florida, even though she’s certain she was meant for fog, thunderstorms, and places where the shadows linger. Fueled by mythology and all things fantasy, Jace believes the old gods never vanished—they just learned to hide in stories. That belief shapes every world she creates, filled with dark magic, dangerous bargains, and heroines who burn brighter than the realms trying to break them.
Friends describe her as “mysteriously charming” and “probably part fae.” She won’t confirm or deny either.
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