Though my weakness is erotica, this part of the story had me strangely knee buckling. Le Baron comes through loud and clear and left me with visions of run, sweat, and fine cigars.
“Don’t be silly, dahlin! Of course you will.” He chuckled, softer this time. “You know what dahlin? Seeing how this is all fun for you and less for me, I’ll be leaving you to your own. I’ll answer one more question. After that, I got a big-tittied lady waiting for me.”
Maggi Lopez, a mother, and a witch looks back on her life, crossing magic-laden, ghost-infested, post-apocalyptic America in a riveting journey of redemption, sacrifice, and ancient gods.
