by Eve Langlais
Some people collect seashells at the beach. Muriel picks up another man. A merman…
Juggling a happily ever after is harder than it looks, especially when it involves a fallen angel who is my soul mate, a hunky cat shifter who stole my heart, and a darkly delicious vampire who is like that piece of forbidden chocolate you just can’t resist.
Add in a precocious little girl, who is totally spoiled rotten–not surprising given Nana and Poppa were Mother Nature and the Devil–and my life was a never-ending series of dramas, foot stomping, yelling, and tears. By me.
I never knew being a grownup could be so much damned work, which is why I decided we needed a vacation. But of course, as Lucifer’s daughter, that didn’t turn out as expected. Now I’ve got to figure out if my bathtub is big enough for a hunky merman–and is there room in my heart for one more?