A time-traveling witch. That’s me.

Turning forty was supposed to mean transitioning into the easy life. Not being assigned a secret identity as an assassin.

But that’s where I’m at, and now I have to learn how to travel through time. Then I have to actually assassinate someone. Or multiple someones. I’m not sure yet.

At least I have a pixie guide through all this. And it’s kinda cool, being a time-traveling witch assassin. It could be worse. I could still be working retail.

READ CHAPTER ONE AND TWO

Going back to the eighties as an adult is going to be fun
But it isn’t all leg warmers and boom boxes. As a time-traveling witch and assassin, I have a job to do
Catch the rogue travelers and stop them from creating havoc with the timelines. With danger lurking around every corner, I’ve got to be careful. I may have found a new lease of life in my job for the agency, but that doesn’t mean my body works like a twenty-year-old’s would, and I still have no idea how all of my magic works. So, that’s fun
At least I have my fae dragon, Fred, and a somewhat friendly handler, Artie, who can help me uncover the secrets of my past
It could be worse. I could have a first date to be nervous about. Oh, wait. I do. Remember Cheesecake? Yeah, that’s happening.

Book 3 in the Primetime of Life Series. Description coming soon, but we’re going 70’s, baby! Wahoo!