She’s a witch, but no spell or potion can help her now…
White witch Kole Trillion’s life is perfect—almost. She has a successful business, customers who swear by her potions and spells, a black cat named Boo as a familiar, and a number of loyal friends. Unfortunately, she also has the bad luck to fall in love with a man who hates her. Unable to device a spell or potion to help her out of her distressing predicament, Kole’s determined not to let it ruin her life. And to keep her embarrassing heartache her own dark, little secret. But when Cupid gets involved, all bets are off.
He’s a cop who doesn’t believe in magic, or in love…
Police Detective Gage Corwin is convinced Kole’s nothing but a con artist out to cheat the public. Determined to put her out of business, Gage launches an investigation to prove she’s a fraud and a criminal. But the evidence just doesn’t add up. Not only can’t he find anyone she’s cheated, he can’t find a logical explanation for the things that are happening to his life—or his heart. But when he unwittingly mocks Cupid, the whole thing blows up in Gage’s face.
Genre: FICTION / Romance / Romantic ComedyThis book has sold more than 3,000 copies.
A small shop in Morro Bay, California, on a Sunday afternoon in early January:
“I’m sorry, Kole, but he’s doing it again.”
Alarmed by the anxiety in her assistant’s voice, Kole dropped her clipboard and spun around. She scanned the interior of her shop but saw nothing amiss.
“Geeze, Lynn, can’t you be a little more specific?” Exasperated, she knelt to retrieve her scattered papers. “You sound just like one of my nephews tattling on his brothers,” she said, fishing for wayward pages under the shelves. She straightened up, documents in hand, and began putting her inventory sheets back in order. “And like my sister always tells them, if I don’t know whoyou’re referring to, I can’t do much about whatever he’s doing again.”
“I’m talking about that awful cop. He’s sitting on the hood of his car outside, shooting dirty looks at our store.”
Kole glanced out the window. Sure enough, there sat Detective Gage Corwin. And every gorgeous inch of the six-foot hunk looked hard and implacable. She suffered a sharp pang of longing as he raked his hands through his thick chestnut hair and shifted his exceptionally fine ass to another spot on the car.
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Translated by Tochukwu Benedict Ezeifekwuaba
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Author review: Very good. Fast and efficient. |
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Translated by Abigail Vargas
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Author review: The translator is great. She was fast, efficient, and answered all my questions. I want her to do the rest of my books. |
