Speakeasy Dead: a P.G. Wodehouse-Inspired Romantic Zombie Comedy

What a difference a week makes. And what a whirlwind indy publishing can be. A week ago, I was struggling to edit the last chapter in my new book. Then voila! Thanks to a small army of test readers, proofreaders, and re-readers, it was done.

This one’s quite a bit lighter than “Keys to the Coven” – with a proportionately lighter romance and very little zombie gore. Enjoy!

Speakeasy manager Clara Woodsen will do anything to save her silent film idol from an untimely death. Even summon a demon. Even bet her soul she can teach his half-human/half-cheetah assistant to foxtrot. But Clara’s devotion is tested when the love of her life turns out to be one of the walking dead. What’s more, people around her are beginning to act strange.

Have Clara’s efforts unleashed a zombie plague? Or are her customers just really bad at dancing the Charleston?

And can Clara find true happiness with the man of her dreams if she uses her…brains?