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396 pages, ebook
First published July 25, 2017
A smart girl would’ve run away screaming. A sane girl would’ve kept her distance. Clearly, I was neither of those because I just couldn’t get enough. The man in him was like a disease without a cure—he ate away at me until I had no option but to submit. He was a sickness I loved to hate.
“Why are we wearing these things, Dizzy? It flops down and then I can barely see. That’s got to be more dangerous than not wearing one.”
“Remember the last time?” he asked, his voice rising. “Reagan exploded our spell and blasted us.”
“I fell on my butt that time. Not my head.” Callie adjusted the satchel draped around her shoulder and across her chest. “Give me a butt guard if you’re so concerned.”
“You need a mouth guard,” he muttered, bending back the flap on his own satchel so ingredients and spells were easily reached.
“Aren’t you going to change?” he asked. “I smell drunk and look crazy. Trust me. My appearance is the first line of defense.”
“Number one, only James Bond wears a suit when going into battle. Number two, I got this. Just follow along and don’t get burned.” I kicked the door open. “Lucy, I’m home!”
...What was absolutely GENIUS was the Authors Note.
”Are you wondering about…Vlad, Daddy Dearest and Callie & Dizzy??
ME!! I was wondering. How the hell can you end a book like that? Ohhh I see there is going to be more in the form of a different series. I see what you did there!