“Evan ran his finger across the faded leather spines. He laughed at how silly some of the names were: Paint Your Roses Red, Edelweiss… — H.B. Bolton Copy Share
“My goal is to sweep the reader away from his world and bring him along for the adventure. Learning something new shouldn’t feel like… — H.B. Bolton Copy Share
“One word came to mind: pee-yew. Evan tried to place the odor; it wasn’t a heap of decayed garbage or that of a spoiled… — H.B. Bolton Copy Share
