Paranormal private eye. Grim reaper extraordinaire. Whatever. Charley Davidson is back! And she’s drinking copious amounts of caffeine to stay awake because, every time she closes her eyes, she sees him: Reyes Farrow, the part-human, part-supermodel son of Satan. Yes, she did imprison him for all eternity, but come on. How is she supposed to solve a missing persons case, deal with an ego-driven doctor, calm her curmudgeonly dad, and take on a motorcycle gang hellbent on murder when the devil’s son just won’t give up?
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Charlotte Davidson, grim reaper and private investigator with a penchant for trouble, returns. Still hilarious, still exciting, but now that I’m three books in, the shine is starting to wear off. Issues are arising for me, specifically with the relationship development between our mighty heroine and her boy toy Reyes Farrow.