Falling in Love with the Man of My Nightmares (That's [Para]Normal #4)

by Camilla Evergreen

“The woman snaps rooster necks with her bare hands whenever she breeds her chickens and too many males are born. Also, not once, not twice, but three separate times she has informed me which plants in this area are endangered in case I need to hide a body under something that is illegal to dig up. Also, if I do need to bury a body, she’s told me I should bury it vertically. It takes more effort, but I suppose it isn’t the shape law enforcement officials are looking for when they search for victims of murder. Also, I should bury an animal nearby and at a shallower depth, because then the search dogs will alert to that. Eighty-seven percent is a decent odd.” Eighty-seven percent is a beautiful odd. “I am assuming Willow contacted you?” he murmurs.