I’m excited to bring a new book to the market, especially one like this. The story has to deal with a small Teacup Faerie named Sierra, and her obsession with wanting to be something she’s not.
She’s always watched them. She’s waited and hoped and pondered over humans for years. It’s all she wants. She doesn’t like what she was born as, nor does she accept that it’s okay to just be yourself. When she lets a human see her for the first time, she’s drawn in like a moth to a flame. She runs away from home with the boy, trying to get the comfort she has always hoped, and dreamed of… will she get it? Or will she die trying to be different?