Blurb:
Familiar allies. Old magic. New enemies. And a
challenge to the death. In Paradise Falls, things have never been hairier.
In Paradise Falls, I’m the law. Since I became the police
chief, crime here is about as common as a good hair day in a tornado, and peace
between shifters and witches has never been smoother. My familiar, Tizzy the
squirrel, keeps me entertained with her acorn-fueled antics, while my bear
shifter hubby, Ford, makes me feel like the safest witch on the planet.
I should’ve known bliss never lasts. Like a vegan at a
barbecue, trouble rolls into town in the form of a pack of werewolves. These
furry interlopers aren’t here for the scenic hikes or the artisanal honey—oh
no, they want a piece of Paradise Falls, and they’re not asking politely. When
the Witch-Shifter Coalition votes to boot the wolves, the head howler throws
down the gauntlet, declaring the sacred Rite of Arphlitian—a ritual
fight to the death as ancient as the town’s oldest oak tree.
My review:
Welcome back to Paradise Falls. Witches and shifters of all types
and sizes living together in peace. Chief of police witch Hazel has little to
worry about until a pack of werewolves move into town and start causing problems
creating a situation that will test the town and Hazel and Fords marriage. Nail-biting
mystery.
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