Demon Hunting With a Dixie Deb

Deep South legends. Deep fried curses. Deep dish revenge . . .<P><B>This Debutante Is Having A Ball!</B><P>Way down south in the land of cotton one belle's plans are soon forgotten--when Sassy Peterson drives her Maserati off the road to avoid a deer and lands smack-dab in the proverbial creek without a paddle. The Alabama heiress should have known something weird was going on when she saw the deer's ginormous fangs. <I>Hello Predator Bambi! </I>But nothing can prepare her for the leather-clad muscle-bound golden-eyed sex god who rescues her. Who wears leather in May? That's just the first of many questions Sassy has when her savior reveals he's a demon hunter named Grim. Also: Why would a troop of fairies want to give her magical powers and rainbow hair? Why would a style-challenged beast called the Howling Hag want to hunt her down? Most importantly what's a nice debutante like Sassy doing in a place like this anyway? Besides feeling Grim . . . <P><B>Praise for Demon Hunting in Dixie</B><P>A demonically wicked good time.--Angie Fox<P>A not-to-be-missed Southern-fried bawdy hilarious romp. --Beverly Barton <I>New York Times </I>bestselling author<P>A genuinely funny new voice in paranormal romance.--<I>Publishers Weekly</I>