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I listed an orc as my emergency contact. Not my fiancé, editor, or my mother. Nope, I put down the number of a seven-foot-tall green monster I've never actually met in person. Apparently, that was the best decision I ever made. I'd been chasing a story connecting a corrupt billionaire to...

Jenna is working her butt off at three different jobs in order to provide for her younger siblings. And tonight’s high-profile catering gig (hazard pay bay-bee!) at Drokten Main is going to give her not only dollahz, but also the perfect opportunity to check out the shirtless blue alien heroes who saved Earth from near destruction. Whoo Hoo! At the party, she overhears a crazy plot to destroy the Drokten and kick them off the planet. Holy crap! And the next thing she knows she’s standing in front of the Commander of the entire Drokten fleet, as well as the Drokten Ambassador.

For three years now, I've been hiding and working under an assumed name, leading a quiet life, my closet full of a very beige wardrobe. One day a package arrives on my doorstep, stuffed with surveillance photos… and a threat. I have to give "them" the evidence they want or in twenty-four hours...

Three things happen at once: Garlen Irontree and I meet in person for the first time. Which, at first, is lovely. Then he stands much too close, inhales my scent, and morphs into a snarling, raging, green-muscled beast who repeatedly thunders "my bride." Uh oh.

I'm broke and need a job fast. The best tattoo artist in the Pacific Northwest is hiring a manager for his tattoo shop. So I don't have any experience... A few lies on my resume can fix that. Anyway, how hard can it be? I get the job and quickly find out that running a tattoo shop is very hard...