


"Eight months after her death-defying escape from Castle Zarcalat, Bree McCready thinks she’s seen the last of the half-heart locket and the dangerous magical book that goes with it... until Honey’s kid sister Mimi disappears.
Suddenly, the locket and the book plunge Bree, Sandy and Honey into a world divided by the mysterious Flame of Irenus. Burning in a secret part of the castle, some think the Flame is the source of peace and light. Others say it brings bloodshed and must be extinguished.
Faced with a bone-crunching race against time to rescue Mimi and find the hidden chamber, Bree must rely on her friends more than ever. But a new boy at school has caught her eye and brought unexpected jealousy... She saved the world once before. Saving her friendships might not be as easy"
The explosive sequel to Bree McCready and the Half-Heart Locket is packed with action, secrets and heartbreak.
The outside of the house with all its lovely detail. Come on in...Excerpt from Chapter nine of Bree McCready and the Half Heart Locket "A Miniature Adventure"
The doll's house started to vibrate again, knocking crockery from the table. The settee started to bounce along the floor and they moved with it, hoping that it would conceal them. Then, as abruptly as it had started, the shaking stopped and there was silence.
They looked at each other, barely daring to breath. Honey rose to her knees and looked around the arm of the settee.
Filling the entire window was an enormous red eye. The staring, hungry eye of a predator. The narrow iris darted from side to side, searching. Its pupil was a deep well of blackness in which Honey could see a watery reflection of the room.
She gasped, threw herself back down and motioned for the others to stay still and quiet.
The room had suddenly become unbearably warm. Sandy's glasses steamed up, but it did not matter: his eyes were firmly shut. The Evil One sniffed and grunted behind the thin glass as though he were relying more on his sense of smell than his vision.
Suddenly and violently the floor started to tilt and the little bookcase fell forward, scattering its contents everywhere. The table overturned and the tea set crashed to the carpet.
"He's picking up the house!" cried Bree as the sofa slid across the floor, "Hold on!"....
Read more from Bree McCready and the Half Heart Locket by Hazel Allan before the sequel hits the shelves at the end of October!