What do you get when you cross a hockey mom with the grim reaper?
Me, Lisa Carron. If being a depressed, frumpy, widowed mother of
three wasn't bad enough, I just found out I'm a grim reaper. I know
what you're thinking. Wow, that's kind of sexy and full of
awesomeness. Hardly. Oh, and my clients? Stupid people. Like I
don't get enough of that from the living. Since Alaska is big and
angels of death are few, I've been partnered with reaper
extraordinaire, Nate Cramer. He's strong, silent, and way too good
looking for my recently widowed state. Oh, and he reaps violent
criminals, so that should be interesting. Forget the danger and the
hours of self-analysis it will take for me to find my reaper mojo.
My biggest problem? Hiding it all from my overly attentive family
and nosy neighbors. Now that's going to take a miracle.
Red Hot Publishing
|Country of origin:
||216 x 140 x 14mm (L x W x T)
||Paperback - Trade
Genre fiction >
Is the information for this product incomplete, wrong or inappropriate?
Let us know about it.
Does this product have an incorrect or missing image?
Send us a new image.
Is this product missing categories?
Add more categories.
Review This Product
No reviews yet - be the first to create one!