Maddy Savanna

The last time witchy car mechanic Victoria Fox did magic, she nearly blew up half a street. Oops. No more magic for her, but is a witch who doesn't do magic still a witch?

Well, she does have a kitty familiar named Professor Studmuffin Salvitore III. She also has a knack for inviting magical trouble to her shop's doorstep.

Like her business rival who shows up and offers her a deal. A tempting deal, but she shuts the door in his face anyway. Moments later, his star employee drops dead.

All roads lead to Victoria as the murderer. The problem? She didn't do it. The other problem? Almost no one believes her.

It's now up to her and her kitty familiar to prove she's innocent. Tiptoeing closer to the truth could put them both in danger though. And it might just take a lead paw on the gas pedal to get them out.

Witchy Business Mysteries is created by Maddy Savanna, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

Witchy Business Mysteries Series

The familiar voice seeped through cotton candy clouds flecked with chocolate sprinkles. From somewhere, a stomach growled. Pretty sure it was mine, but everything was still a little fuzzy. 


That was Boxy. I thought I felt his hand in mine, but my arms felt detached from the rest of me. So did my legs. And my head. Wow, that was some image to gain consciousness to. 


"Here," I muttered as though I were answering roll call. 


"Well..." I croaked. "I can't see anything." 


He sighed. "Your eyes are closed, Vic." 


"Oh, I knew that." I cracked open one, and bright white hospital light poured in and blinded me. "Oh. I think I'll keep them closed. I feel too floaty." 


He patted my hand with his other one. "That must be the drugs they gave you." 


Some drugs. My back teeth were floating. 


"On your face," Boxy said matter-of-factly. 


Chapter 35