Detective Thaddeus Ezax is in over his head. He’s the only wizard in Rockshade’s Paranormal Investigations Department, and it was his name that got him the job. The Ezaxs are known as some of the most powerful wizards in the world, but Thaddeus isn’t your average Ezaxs. Is it any wonder his family shuns him? When a kidnapping case is dropped into his lap, Thaddeus must act fast. While most five-year-olds can cast a location spell, Thaddeus can't and is forced to get creative. When he finds himself in possession of a black market werewolf skull with a ghost trapped inside, accidentally releases the spirit, and somehow forms a connection with it, things get even crazier. Sandulf Hunter doesn’t remember dying, but he remembers the last thing he saw before everything went black -- a wizard. All wizards must die! The only problem is, the wizard standing next to him smells too damned good, so good Sandy thinks he might have to keep him. And since wherever Thaddeus goes, Sandulf finds himself yanked along, he might not have a choice in the matter anyway.

Soul Eater

“Then you also know that without a scent, it’s not easy to find someone. Elora is our best bet.”


Sandy wanted to object, but Thaddeus was right. If Ric and the others didn’t have a scent trail and didn’t know where Adams had been heading, they wouldn’t know where to find them.


“Fine, but I’ll be back again in a little while.”


Sandy’s heart did a double beat. It was the first time Thaddeus had used an endearment, other than the ‘hon’ he didn’t remember saying right before he passed out, and he struggled to find the right words to respond with. Was a declaration of eternal love too much? He’d wanted a more romantic setting.


Sandy swallowed the words of love and commitment that had been hovering on his tongue and walked out of the circle, heading south this time.


Chapter 44