Megan Bonnett

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The young witch peered at me skeptically. “You want the demon cat?” I held him against my chest, frowning. “Yes. And he’s not a demon.” I scratched between his ears, and he looked up at me. “Are you, beastie?” If only I had known. 
Spookily Yours (Witches of Pleasant Grove, #1)
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