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

"What is this?" Boxy swept his arm toward me when I walked into Sunray's garage later that morning. "I haven't seen you awake and properly caffeinated so early in the morning in, well, forever. Are you...okay?" 


"Yep, I've had enough coffee to make it to my mid-morning coffee." If I didn't time travel beforehand, that is. "And I didn't sleep a wink last night." 


Boxy's one good eye went saucer-wide as he backed away slowly. "I'm stepping away from Ms. No-Winks Vic. Just remember I'm one of the good guys." 


I laughed as I adjusted my backpack full of time-travel gear. My tiny purse just wouldn't cut it. "I'm fine, really. I didn't need to sleep because I already slept. One of the perks of time travel." I paused, my extra-large coffee halfway to my mouth. "I'm not that bad, am I?" 


"Of course not." He contorted his face into a look of terror - a teasing look of terror. 


I laughed harder until my belly ached. "Note to self, drink more caffeine and get more sleep for Boxy's sake." 


Chapter 111