A Wolf at My Door

🐺🖤 A WOLF CAME KNOCKING, AND I LET HER IN. 🖤🐺 London, October 1816. The year without a summer. The fog never lifts, the crops have failed, and on a wet Tuesday a woman everyone believed died three hundred years ago is standing on my doorstep, soaked to the skin, with a pack of wolves on her trail. 🌧️🕯️ Tonight I open the door on The Whisper and the Wolf, the newest Ravenshade book. You will meet Lenora Blackwood, the sister the family buried. You will hear about the Hunt, the Grey Father, and a tracker named Tobias Grey who should never have been let into my drawing room. 🌕 You will learn how a very cold summer gave the world Frankenstein and its first vampire story, and why I used my own newspaper as a weapon. 📰🗡️ Plus the Expanded Second Edition of The Gossip and the Goddess, and where this book sits in the Chronicles. 🐦‍⬛ And yes, Silas finally gets his entrance. Lock the door. Light a candle. Come in anyway. 🔑🌙