Dear reader/listener,
The Ursa Mirage can now be heard. The audiobook just went live on Apple Books, clocking in at eight hours and thirteen minutes from the high mesa to the last page.
My hope is that this makes the story accessible to anyone who loves books but lacks the time to sit with paper—whether you are tackling a long daily commute, out on an evening walk with the dog, or simply washing dishes after a day that took everything you had. I know those routines well; I live in them most days myself.
There is also something fitting about hearing it aloud. The entire novel turns on listening—to machines, to faint echoes, to a signal that refuses to die. Letting that voice ride along with you at fifty miles an hour isn’t a secondary experience. It might be the closest you can get.
As always, a gentle favor: if you take the ride with Sarah, please leave an honest review on Goodreads. Debut novels survive on those quiet recommendations, helping the next listener take a chance on an eight-hour journey.
Thank you for your time, your kindness, and your ears.
— D.T.