The Lost Knight

How am I supposed to save the world when I’m not strong, not brave, not smart, and not particularly good at most things? I ran away from home the day after my thirteenth birthday when Auntie and her weird friend attacked me. Now I’m on the run with the Grim Reaper and a scary soldier.

The Lost Girl (The Lost Knight Book 2)

“Agatha, I realize you are human and you have limitations,” the Queen begins. My anger starts to bubble. She has called me stupid twice,disgusting, moody and whiny. And somehow human is also an insult. “I admit I’ve had a difficult time adjusting,” I say with just a mildly quivering voice. “Adjusting? A human, a faerie…