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Paty Jager said...

Reservation Revenge
A Shandra Higheagle Mystery

“We have a cousin who is in the tribal law offices.” Aunt Jo set two cups of tea on the kitchen table.
Shandra sat and gathered a cup into her hands even though the house was almost as hot as it was outside. “We do? Has anyone contacted the cousin to represent Coop?”
Her aunt shook her head. “I’ve been so worried about him not being found, I hadn’t thought about him needing a lawyer.”
She placed her hand over her aunt’s. “I can tell you he’s fine.”
The older woman stared into her eyes. “You saw him or mother told you?”
A smiled crept onto Shandra’s lips. For her staying away from her family for so long, it didn’t take long for her aunt to believe in her and her dreams. “I can’t tell you. That way if you are asked you know nothing about where Coop could be and haven’t heard from him.”
Her aunt’s eyes widened and worry flashed in their dark depths. “If anyone finds out you know something, you aren’t safe.”
“Why wouldn’t I be safe? I haven’t done anything.”
“The Randals will want revenge for the death of Arthur. If they think you are helping Coop, you could be hurt.”

Released in September- Available Now.


Savanna Kougar said...

BLACK CAT BEAUTY, a Halloween Paranormal Erotic Romance ~Now being revised-expanded for re-release~

Chapter One:
Magickal Seduction By a Black Cat

"Bored." Sable tossed back her auburn waves of thigh-length hair, then sauntered inside the main ballroom of the privately owned gothic mansion.

"Flat." She wrinkled her nose and wished she could flip her own tail, instead of being stuck with the fake, listless cat tail of her costume. With casual flair, she set the champagne glass on the first passing tray, waiter attached, and kept on gliding into the main party area of the monstrous mansion.

Remembering not to pivot her ears in search of Yisbet's high-pitched signal, a keening sound beyond human hearing, Sable surveyed the Halloween crowd of black cats, and decided Halle Berry's version of Catwoman won out as the most favored costume—with the Eartha Kitt costumes coming in a close second. If it hadn't been for the fact that most of those present were humans encased in their second-skin black cat costumes, Sable would have felt right at home.

"Ooooh, Dracula black cat," she cooed to a tall man who was obviously gay. His gaze slobbered over the boy-toy waiter passing between them. Yet he grinned at her, his fake whiskers at odd angles on his artfully painted face.

Listening for Yisbet, her long-time friend and surveillance partner, Sable wove through the crowd of partying black cats. Given the night was still young, with midnight several hours away, those around her flirted in a *keep it trendy and shallow* manner.

"Felix, the cat," Sable teased with her tone. She tweaked the paunchy man's black fur cheek. He was one of the few guests with extra love handles showing on his short frame. Likely a producer invited to this celebrity shindig, she thought.

"Yeah, honey, you got some cat scratch fever for me?" he asked like Mel Brooks.



Savanna Kougar ~ Run on the Wild Side of Romance and