Chapter One
There was a garden gnome waving at her. Macey blinked and rubbed her eyes. She wasn't sleepy, but this had to be a dream. One of those that felt really, really real. Like seeing a garden gnome on your front porch.
"Are you Macey, the Warden?" the gnome asked in a surprisingly deep, raspy voice. He had an accent she couldn't quite place. Dutch perhaps? Not quite German but close.
Dumbfounded, Macey nodded.
"I'm Wolfgang, at your service. Although I was rather hoping that you may be at mine."
"What?"
"May I come in?"
Still confused, she opened the door wider and let him in, leading him into the living room. Two of her men were sprawled out on the sofas but they sat up straight when they saw Wolfgang enter the room.
"What the..." Jared muttered.
"Meet Wolfgang," Macey sai
