Micah by Laurell K. Hamilton
“RAISING THE DEAD IS EASY. LOVE IS HARD…”
There are bunches of motivations to raise the dead-some private, some open. For this situation, the feds have a witness who passed on before he could talk on the record. They need him raised so his declaration can be taken. So here I am, on a plane to Philadelphia, taking off to carry out my employment.
Be that as it may, I’m not the only one. Micah is with me. Micah, leader of the St. Louis wereleopard pard. Ruler to my Queen. The just a single of my partners who can blend my blood with only a look from his chartreuse feline’s eyes. I was cheerful to have him next to me.
Until he said that this will be our first time alone together. No Master Vampire. No Alpha Werewolf. Just me and Micah. And every one of my feelings of dread and questions…