My life used to be simple. I woke up, hit the road, and offed some witches. Yeah, I’m a witch hunter. Killing witches is my fate–embedded in my DNA–and I thrive on it. Or I did…until one of them ended up in my bed…And heart.Amanda Bishop–infuriating, arrogant, stab-worthy–proclaimed she’d fight Lucifer himself over my soul. My treacherous heart believed her. Then, she ran. Again. Amanda’s … Amanda’s best friend, Bonnie, thinks she’s in trouble, the killing kind. Bonnie works her charm on my brother, and he offers our services to find Amanda, the witch that broke my heart.The Bishop residency…
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