BLURB
Frankie Aleen, a Doberman-shifter,
has lived her life in and out of both foster homes and animal shelters. Without
a mentor to guide her through the trials of shapeshifting, she was left to
struggle to find balance between that of human and dog. Five years ago, though,
she ran away from Chicago and ended up in the quaint town of Woodland Creek,
Indiana, at the age of seventeen and finally found a safe harbor. An
owl-shifter, Otis Brock, took her in and has been a father figure to her ever
since.
Even though Frankie, now a bartender, has a wild, rebellious streak, she feels
obligated to seek out other abandoned shifters to provide mentorship of her
own. Frankie’s safe haven is threatened, however, when teen shifters start
turning up dead around Woodland Pond, and she makes it her mission to find the
perpetrator and seek justice.
But when one of Woodland Creek PD’s finest, Detective Gunnar Mason, starts
sniffing around, he begins to notice that each of the deceased teens are
somehow linked to that of the sexy, mysterious bartender with a sharp tongue.
He doesn’t want her out of his sight until he’s sure she’s not responsible for
the deaths that are stacking up. Things aren’t what they seem in Woodland Creek
and he’s sure that Frankie is harboring a dark secret—a secret that may be the
key to solving the entire case.
Will Frankie become distracted from her quest for justice by the handsome
detective that seems immune to her powers of intimidation? What will happen
when Gunnar discovers secrets that weren’t ever meant to be uncovered by
humans?
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EXCERPT
“Hey there little guy,” I say and pull the
frail dog from the cage. His tail thumps
wildly and he attacks my face. With
kisses, that is. “You’re a cute little
thing.”
I turn to cast a glance at Frankie
who watches me with a serene smile. Her
serene smiles are beautiful too. Hell,
even when she’s pissed and frowning, she’s gorgeous.
“Are you blind?” she teases. “He’s not cute. Quite pitiful looking if you ask me.”
Scoffing, I shake my head. “Well, it’s a good thing I’m not asking
you. Me and Cutie Pie were meant to find
one another. He’ll make for a great
guard dog, I’m sure. Isn’t that right?”
He licks my face like mad and I
chuckle. I hadn’t meant to show up and
adopt a dog today but when I learned the make and model of her truck last night
and then saw it here today, I knew I had to talk to her. The lie fell from my lips easily but when I
saw her ferocity to find her puppy, I knew my lie would soon become truth.
“Cutie Pie?” she squawks. “Seriously?”
Shrugging my shoulders, I meet her
astonished gaze. “Yep. So when can Cutie Pie and Curly Sue have a
play date?” I waggle my eyebrows and
earn myself the cutest fucking giggle in the whole world.
She thinks I’m kidding.
I’m so not kidding.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
K Webster is the author of dozens of
romance books in many different genres including contemporary romance,
historical romance, paranormal romance, and erotic romance. When not spending
time with her husband of twelve years and two adorable children, she's active
on social media connecting with her readers.
Her other passions besides writing include reading and graphic design. K can
always be found in front of her computer chasing her next idea and taking
action. She looks forward to the day when she will see one of her titles on the
big screen.
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