Wanted: A Roommate Who Isn't Evil (High Court of the Coffee Bean, #3)

by Jennifer Kropf

When they came out into the fresh, late afternoon air, Luc stole a look at the grumpy North Fairy just in time to see the fool’s frown lift into something a little less frowny. Luc smiled to himself. Had he been born a human, he might have become a therapist. Or a serial killer.

The fox’s glare drilled into the side of Dranian’s head. “Are you trying to therapist me?” he asked in disbelief. “I cannot be therapist-ed. I study others and therapist them when necessary. Or sometimes I kill them if it becomes too annoying, but either way, everyone I cross ends up resting in peace one way or another.”