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Up with the Crows
A feather for my nest...
My financial situation is beyond desperate and that stripper pole is looking better and better, but I refuse to put on the baby oil just yet. There’s got to be some other way to break this job-jinx.
Luck, however, is not on my side - until I spot the Crow’s feather. The wind - like my life - is against me and decides to try and keep me from my prize. I follow it and it leads me to a creepy building that I don't recall ever seeing until now.
And as fate would have it... There's a now hiring sign on the front gate.
This book is a slow-burn, Urban Fantasy with a dash of unconventional romance.
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