Moody as a Minotaur

Magic isn't real, is it?

Parker's intuition has been itching for months—no, it's probably closer to years—telling him something isn't quite right in Willow Lake. But sometimes it's safer to ignore the feeling than expose truths you don't want to face. Especially when Levi, the handsome and beefy owner of the local motel, is right in the middle of all the weirdness.

Okay, okay. Parker might have an itty-bitty crush on the big guy, but who can blame him? Levi is delicious . . . and as the owner of a café, Parker knows a thing or two about tasty treats.

And now Parker's Nana is in town and she hasn't come alone. She's dragged his cousin and his paranormal investigative team along with her. But her arrival couldn't have come at a worse time, because Parker was finally making progress with Levi.

Now what is he supposed to do? Because, for the record, it is incredibly difficult to flirt when your grandmother is eyeing everyone, including Levi, like she's in the FBI and they are in the Mafia . . . or like she's Van Helsing hunting down a bunch of powerful supernatural beings.

Because that's ridiculous. Really. Right?

Contains mature themes.