Playing With
Fire
A Magical
Romantic Comedy (with a body count)
RJ Blain
I admit it, I
like paranormal romances with a high amount of comedy in them and this one was
packed with it!
The story
starts with a barista named Bailey who works in a coffee bar where pixie dusted
drinks are sold. It’s a legal drug that doesn’t seem to have side effects. (Basically
caffeine on steroids?)
Enter the
hunky Chief Quinn, who Bailey is sure hates her because she discovered his wife
having an affair. But, he asked her to locate his wife.
Which is our
first indication that there is more to Bailey than meets the eye. Why would the
Chief of Police ask a barista to find his wife? Well, Bailey has a certain
talent for finding missing people.
And, we are
in a world where there is pixie dusted coffee.
The biggest
problem right now is that Bailey is HIGHLY attracted to Chief Quinn but the
feeling doesn’t seem to be mutual.
Then her
boss, a pixie named Mary, asks Bailey to watch the coffee shop for an hour on
her own. Bailey doesn’t like it but agrees. However, no one comes in to relieve
her at the end of her shift, or all day. Bailey closes the shop up, leaves a
letter of resignation, and goes home.
The action
and the humor keep ramping up from the moment Bailey gets home.
Bailey is
obviously not JUST a barista. She has MANY other talents.
And maybe Chief
Quinn doesn’t actually hate Bailey.
And he’s
single now.
Some great
things about this book – coffee, a black and red napalm eating unicorn, angels
and demons, gorgons, hazmat suits, hallucinations, and glass coffins.
Enjoy.
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