Magical Midlife Madness (Leveling Up, #1)

by K.F. Breene

I’d never really noticed how many different shades of brown existed in this house. It was like they’d chosen a color palette with various shades of poop.

“I do know where the bathroom is, good sir, I thank you. We are well acquainted, John and I.”

now a room full of militarized dolls? What kind of Hades’s honkeytonk had I landed in?

I don’t even really have my own last name. It’s just given and taken away from me based on which men are in my life—”