The Poisoner on my knees

on my knees

While some shrivel under the cold

What’s not so easy are the hockey players

High school sweethearts Sarah and Caleb Linwood have always been a sure thing

The Poisoner on my kneesThe Lost Apothecary meets Gothikana in a Victorian era gothic romance about a botanist who likes to poison unsavory men, but when her next target visits her apothecary, they discover their dark bond runs deeper than they imagined. Have you ever wondered how long it would take for a lethal dose of arsenic to kill you? Thirty five hours, twenty nine minutes, and fifteen seconds. I should know. I counted myself. Amidst the gaslit alleys and cobblestone