Finally, my second novel has a title! Come Fall. There’s a chance it could still change. But for the moment, at least, Random House is very pleased about it. And so am I.

The story answers a question that had been bothering me for a long time. Whatever happened to that changeling/page that Queen Titania and King Oberon of the fairies argued about in Shakespeare’s A Midsummer Night’s Dream? We find him one autumn, placed in yet another foster home, when he meets a girl from a family with too many boys (as far as she is concerned), and a remarkably insightful boy with Asperger’s. It is a story about friendship. And about fairies who, if they’ve interfered with your life once, are bound to interfere again.

I promise more updates as they come in.