Flying Fluke

Did you know that Heaven's soundtrack is disco? Neither did Blue. She found out on the welcome tour. Blue didn't mean to leave her family and new allies when they needed her most, but that's exactly what she did. In her defense, she didn't think the silly prophecy about dragons would ever come true. But she has faith. They will be just fine without her. It was just a teensy misunderstanding. And a measly magic arrow. A fluke, really. Devon has no idea how this happened. One minute, the surviving members of the newly expanded Hounds of Dawn were fleeing for their lives and reeling from devastating losses and injuries. The young lady they promised to protect, the Nova, and her daughter were still missing. And the deranged human flamethrower who killed their friends and sought to use the Nova's magic to seize control of the Cahlad still breathed and planned to kill the rest of them. The next minute, they had accidentally triggered the dawn of a new age of magic. How were they supposed to know a few simple words spoken in the heat of the moment could change the course of history? Now they are holed up in the home of a notorious criminal with nudist tendencies at each other's throats and completely out of their depth. People are still trying to kill them and new enemies emerge with even more sinister intentions. Don't even mention the margarita machine, the foul-mouthed grandmother, and the flock of enraged geese. But if they don't get it together, the new age of magic they just ushered in will be a return to the dark ages instead of a renaissance. If you enjoy heroes that take dysfunctional to whole new level, heart pounding shenanigans and magic fueled suspense, you will love the gripping third installment of H.S. Torben's urban fantasy series Hounds of Dawn.