Okay, it's not the end end. There's more. I won't leave you hanging for long! Book 3, Motherducking Witches is available now. Come find out what happens next!
And please please please don't hate me for the cliffhanger...I am an organic writer. I don't plot these things out, the stories come to me as they come to me. I normally don't have cliffhangers. However, I promise, if you love Sylvie, you'll enjoy the next installment of her story. This witch never says die and leads the craziest life. You'll never guess what trouble finds her!
And if you ever wondered what authors did with their royalties, I can tell you exactly what your purchase of this book supports...
My chocolate lab.
My cocoa puff Goober ate a rock in February. A huge rock that required expensive surgery to save his life. We don't know why he ate a rock, he's a rescue and didn't get a good start in life. Our best guess is that no one ever taught him not to put anything he found on the ground in his mouth.
We'd noticed his tendency to hoover up anything in his path, but he never got anything serious and we never anticipated he would ever choke down something big enough to be a major threat.
And welp, we were wrong!
We've had multiple labs the last 25+ years and never had an issue. We've always been super careful because we know labs can eat all the wrong things. We still have a baby gate on our kitchen, for example, to prevent countersurfing. All our garbage cans have lids. Like, we take this super seriously and...he still ate a rock.
Sigh.
My Goober's a goober y'all.
All royalties go to the vet who saved his life because rocks in a dog's stomach have nothing on the engagement ring industry.
So, you not only bought a book, you helped save my Goobie, and for that, I thank you.
If you'd like to help, please leave a review and spread the word. Sylvie needs more friends and the vet needs more of my royalties.
For pics of Goober, and my sassy black lab Comet check out my Instagram.