This is not a book by Debbie Cassidy,Not is it affiliated with her.It is an independent publication by Eric Boseman that summarize her book in details
About the original book
I didn't ask to be a necromancer, and I certainly didn't ask to be saddled with a magical amulet holding an ancient big bad at bay.
I got both.
All I want to do is steer clear of trouble, write horror novels, and hang with my talking cat.
But the spell on my amulet is weakening, and the only way to sustain it is to pick up and go to Frostgate-a city built on a powerful convergence of ley lines.
The plan is to lay low and wait for a revelation that'll lead me to my conduit, my perfect match, to help me to sustain the spell on the lock.
But there is no laying low at Grave Spirits MC. No avoiding the burning stares of the hellhound Vice President, the icy cool assessment of the undead Sergeant at Arms, or the warm amber gaze of the hellhound Club Secretary.
I can't get involved with any of them. I have a perfect mate to find.
But for the first time in my life steering clear of trouble is the last thing I want to do.
