Part of Series
It comes as no surprise that I die in the line of duty. I'm head of the Fairy Intelligence and have made a lot of enemies over the years. What is surprising and really insulting, however, is that it isn't any of the kings of the neighbouring kingdoms that kill me. Or any of the heads of the gangs I've been tearing apart. Or even the assassins who've been hunting me for my lucrative bounty. No. It is some droll nobody who claims I bullied him as a kid… But I didn't become head of the Fairy Intelligence by letting a little thing like death stop me. He wants to bring me back to life to kill me a second time? Fine, but he's going to have to make a deal. There's this couple's retreat my targets are at, and I can't get them without a partner...
Author
Miranda Grant is not a serial killer. As an author of fantasy and paranormal romance, she just needs to know some things, like how many dead babies can fit in a bathtub (34, 52.5 if blended), what human meat tastes like (dry pork), how to get away with murder (it’s really hard to tell the difference between a drowning accident and a drowning murder, just saying), etc. This non-serial killer lady lives with her partner, who often drags her outside, claiming ‘sunlight is necessary’ and ‘social interactions are a good thing’. Given her questionable search history, she goes along with it, thinking it’ll be better to have less ‘aloof serial killer vibes’ should the police ever knock on her door…
