‘She’d killed us,’ cried Lucas, looking down as his translucent body. ‘She went and killed us!’ ‘Yes, that’s what’s happening today,’...

‘Lucas,’ hissed Clara, tugging his sleeve urgently. ‘Lucas, who is that?’ He followed her line of sight and spotted a familiar figure...

‘Woohoo!’ cried Clara as she swooped around somewhere above Lucas’s head. He gripped the trunk of the ancient oak a little tighter, his...

‘1851?’ ‘That’s what it says here,’ said Clara, tapping the newspaper. ‘The Great Exhibition is on,’ she continued brightly, apparently...

This is a fun way of thinking about my books! So, in ten words, the Lucas Rathbone Mysteries are NOT: - Gory - Scary - Thrillers - "Cozy"...

When I first joined Instagram, I discovered Challenges where we were given prompts to share things about our writing, our writing lives,...