Those two weeks turned into two months, when the Philippines went on lockdown. Unable to leave the house, I relied on my mother-in-law and my partner to look after the kids while I distanced myself as much as possible “just in case”. Someone in the mall I was at had collapsed, later testing positive for a new virus called COVID-19 local authorities encouraged people who’d been there to self-isolate.
I had several deadlines and wasn’t able to write the first scene until February the following year, and by then everything had changed. I didn’t know what his name was then, but I already knew he was kinda an ass. No chapter existed yet I only had a visual in my head of a vampire hunter facing down countless hordes of demons, knowing it was a hopeless cause but determined to go down fighting.
At that time I had nothing to show for it but an idea that was taking root in my head. That was the first tweet I ever made about SILVER UNDER NIGHTFALL, back in July 2019.
“Once I seriously write that hot Regency romance set in a dark fantasy city overrun by demon hordes it’s over for you thots.”
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