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J is about to relapse.So is his neighbor.And that might save them both. J doesn't need rehab. He's well clean of the hard stuff, the soft stuff, and the things in between that helped him bury his fear that he isn't entirely comfortable in his own skin. A group of thugs think otherwise.They want to beat the freak out of him.J is left to brood at home while the newborn next door wails through the walls at regular, insomnia-producing intervals. He's not sure how much sobriety a person can take. Until the wailing stops and the silence grows even more deafening than the whispers of craving. That's when he steps outside his comfort zone, and he's beginning to think it was a bad idea.Because now there's more at stake than his sobriety; he's about to risk his newfound sense of self. You will love this mainstream story about finding sense of self in your own skin because it explores the nuances of the human condition.Get it now.(Originally Titled Anomaly)
Death has always tried to shove a homemade shiv past my ribs.I'm a monster hunter, so death is no stranger. Now, as I languish in this dank cell deep in the heart of Fae, He's so close I can smell His breath. It smells of cinnamon. Wears the face of the Shadow Court's dark enforcer. Gorgeous, powerful, and utterly ruthless. Just to prove a point, he executes the only friend I have here before he turns his violent eye to mine.In that instant before he prowls toward me, I know I might never make it out of this realm alive. Might never see my sister again or be there to protect her when this brute is tasked to execute her as well because I dared try to undermine his boss."Scream," he whispers into my ear. As if this is all just a show. A production meant to scare the monster hunter into behaving. But I've seen the violence done to my friend. I know she's dead because of me, and I know when the blow comes, it's going to hurt-badly.Except...it doesn't. I feel nothing. And that has to be worse.Because in that one moment of mercy, his dark eyes meet mine, and everything changes...
She isn't just wanted by the police, she's wanted by a dark coven.When a brutal murder occurs in the psychic quarter, it's Brie's spiritualist logo that's found drawn on the walls in blood. She's called in for questioning and discovers her amulet has been stolen from the evidence locker. Now, she's the prime suspect. As she tries to clear her name, she realizes she isn't just under investigation as a killer, but as the leader of a murderous cult. Desperate to clear her name, she digs into her mother's books, only to reveal a past filled with black magic-a magic that connects her even more to the coven. She's going to need more help than a few dusty tomes to prove her innocence. She might need to drag Layne, her wolf shifter partner, into the mess. The trouble is, doing that just might implicate his entire pack. And crossing a wolf pack isn't just bad for business. It's bad for survival... If you love Patricia Briggs and Jim Butcher, continue this slow burn romantic urban fantasy and escape into a world of magic for a spell.
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