Hexed Hit An Urban Fantasy Mystery

I’m getting tired of dead bodies showing up every time I turn around. One—ew. And two—I’m so not qualified for this. I mean, this was supposed to be a magical drug bust. Easy peasy. But with my plucking luck, I walk right in and stumble over a dead body. This body belongs to a dealer who was worse than most. She took advantage of mixed breed shifters who were more powerful than they realized; she stole magic and got on the bad side of my favorite dragon. Bennett’s raging and I need to solve this case before he goes off the deep end. A rookie against dealers and addicts is not good odds. But it gets worse. Because the killer knows how to hex. Hexing uses magical equations to do the dirty work … and I hate math … well, math and murder.