Want to read the first part of this adventure? Start here. So there we were, in handcuffs, dragging our feet as the officer pulled us along behind him. I knew these guys were tough, but I didn’t realise they were tough enough to drag two fully grown shifters along with one hand. The whole time I’m talking my head off, trying …
It all started at a bookstore…
I get a lot a questions about my author bio (below), I’ve decided it’s time to start telling the full story. Tuesday is a shape-shifter, on the run from the law for a crime she didn’t commit. There isn’t a lot to do when you’re in hiding, so she writes stories for the supernatural community. It was a quiet Tuesday afternoon …