It All Started with a Bite

<p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(83 90 98 1)>Dear Diary</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(83 90 98 1)>Today I became a werewolf. It wasn't exactly on my to-do list but neither was finding a strange man on my doorstep who bit me while he was high on werewolf nip.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(83 90 98 1)>Now I'm working for a supernatural financial firm run by the hottest alpha in town (who happens to be my mate) trying to track down a cursed artifact and dealing with office politics that involve actual monsters.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(83 90 98 1)>Did I mention I can hear my dog talk? Honestly I preferred it a lot more when he couldn't give me unsolicited advice about my questionable life choices.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(83 90 98 1)>I'm really starting to miss the days when my biggest problem was acid reflux.</span></p><p></p><p><em style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(83 90 98 1)>Diary of a Reluctant Werewolf</em><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(83 90 98 1)> is a humorous urban fantasy series with a witty heroine who's as sharp with her tongue as she is with a spreadsheet a brooding alpha werewolf a sassy Husky a snooty cat a pack of loveable oddballs a shady workplace brimming with supernatural number-crunchers and a town where the monsters are real - and really bad at filing their taxes.</span></p>