As if turned into a flaming-freaking-bird wasn’t bad enough, I’m fighting for my life against a conjurer who wants to kill me, Tribal Elders who want to manipulate me, and don’t even get me started on the blue-eyed detective and the Cherokee body guard determined to claims me. It’s a good thing I was raised by two tough as nails Southern Ladies, otherwise I’d never survive.
Author: Kathryn M Hearst
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Twelve Spirits of Christmas
I’m still working out the kinks in my new life. I mean really, who wouldn’t need some time to process after finding out they aren’t human? That’s right. I’m a Nunnehi, aka the Cherokee equivalent to a fairy. Oh yeah, and anytime I get a little hot and bothered, I turn into a firebird and incinerate the bed along with anything or anyone in a three-foot radius.