Released from the magic pokey and paroled with limited power is enough to make any witch grumpy. However, if you throw in a recently resurrected cat, a lime-green Kia and a sexy egotistical werewolf, it's enough to make a gal fly off the edge.
Not to mention a mission...with no freaking directions.
So here I sit in Asscrack, West Virginia trying to figure out how to complete my mysterious mission before All Hallows Eve when I’ll get turned into a mortal. The animals in the area are convinced I'm the Shifter Whisperer (whatever the hell that is) and the hotter-than- asphalt-in-August werewolf thinks I'm his mate. Now apparently I'm slated to save a bunch of hairy freaks of nature?
If they think I'm the right witch for the job, they've swallowed some bad brew.
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I liked the book but have a question: what is “old lady crouch” smell? Crouch means to duck down. Did the author mean “crotch”?
Totally funny and cute! So enjoyed this!
I loved this book, and I was truly laughing out loud a few paragraphs into the very first chapter.
If you are looking fo a laugh, as well as a good read, then definitely read this story. I am really looking forward to the rest of the series!!!