Sincerely Secretary of Doom

<p>The High Court of the Coffee Bean returns with a sassy wicked streak.<br><br>Months after the deadly assassins-turned-baristas left the Four Corners of Ever behind for good Doom comes knocking at Mor Trisencor's door. And it's wearing stilettos.<br><br>When the Fairy Post gets an unexpected grand following in the human realm for its vintage feel and whimsical words Mor gets busier than ever typing out articles following up on leads of fairy mischief and everything else that goes along with being a faeborn reporter. But his heavy workload comes to a screeching halt when he spots someone in the human realm that shouldn't be there-an old foe of his. One he thought he would never see again. One he'd prayed to the sky deities that he wouldn't cross paths with after the day Mor abandoned the Shadow Army leaving a trail of flames and destruction in his wake. For the first time since the Fairy Post was published the newspaper gets put on hold and Mor goes hunting.<br><br>Mor can think of nothing else but stopping this foe before ripples of doom begin to stir up the human realm.<br><br>Violet Miller is a journalist with a mysterious past her amnesia forbids her from remembering. But when she gets let go from her job at the most prestigious news station in the city her unexplained past becomes the least of her problems. She thinks it's all over for her as a journalist until she sees a job posting for a secretary position at a niche laughable old school style newspaper called the Fairy Post.<br><br>The day Violet shows up at Mor's house-or creepy dark cathedral is more like it-is the day that everything changes for her. Before Violet even has a chance to ask about the job she's mistakenly marked as Mor's lover by his enemies and she finds herself in the crosshairs of a battle of inhuman creatures who'd rather stab first and ask questions later.<br><br>This marks the beginning of a love-hate relationship (mostly hate) between a fae assassin born of the Shadows and a lipstick-wearing mascara wielding human born to be in the spotlight.<br><br>While reading this second installment of the High Court of the Coffee Bean series you may find yourself craving macaroons listening to the wind for signs of fairy magic and wishing you had a creepy dark creaking abandoned cathedral of your own to call home.</p>