Maggie. Drop dead gorgeous brunette. Retro-Blues singer, Maggie is, and a damn fine one, at that. Maggie's all class. Too classy for Nashville. Far too classy for the likes of me.
Me, I'm a cop with a real nose for crime -- I'm also a werewolf. Now I'm undercover, chasing a serial killer, a bloodsucking bastard of a rogue vampire. And he's close. So close I can almost smell him. I have to be here, have to stop him.
Before he takes the bait... Before he kills the woman I love. Again.
Praise for House of Blues
"This was a terrific tale to while away a rainy Saturday morning! I really enjoyed the way the author infused bits of humor when the story became gritty."
-- Ann, The Romance Reviews