"This book was such fun to read!"
Petra W. Field had the ill fortune to be born to
two powerful wizards when she doesn't have a magical bone
in her body. As a matter of fact, magic generally goes
haywire when she's around. So what is she doing in the
wizard capital of the world, Seattle? Just because she
doesn't have any magic doesn't mean she can't live without
it. She decides to have a little get-together at her
new home for her work crowd but there's just one tiny
problem. The new rug she bought at a flea market has a
magical bloodstain in it and she has to get it out fast.
She calls Rapid Renovations but they have her on hold too
long and when her doorbell rings, Dugan from Emerald
Renaissance Garments stands there. She invites him in
because she really needs to get that bloodstain out NOW! Dugan recognizes the rug and can't figure out how
in the world Petra comes to have it in her home. He calls
his top wizard, Vorador. Vorador and Petra absolutely rub
each other the wrong way from the very first but the more
they have to work together the more they want to be
together, but first they must figure this mystery out. There is so much more to this story. There are
little ins and outs and subtle nuances that just had me
rolling in the floor. Vorador has an affinity to fire so
any fire reference that comes out of Petra's mouth does
very strange things. Imagine what 'Great balls of fire'
does. Oh my, what a mental picture that was! I thoroughly enjoyed Garthia Anderson's foray into
wizards and wizardry. I sincerely hope she will give us
more stories along this vein as I know I will be one of the
first begging for them!
Reviewed by Kathy Boswell
Posted March 16, 2003
Honorable Mention for 2003 PEARL
Award - Best Fantasy/Magical Paranormal Romance
SummaryDebut Novel
With enchanted blood on her carpet, a house full of
Merlin-wannabes unable to clean it up, a petulant cat, and
houseguests scheduled to arrive momentarily, Petra Field
needs a miracle. She gets a wizard, a whole lot of
unwanted
sparks, and a man-sized hole in the middle of her living
room—a hole into which her feline promptly disappears.
Vorador hasn't felt so incompetent since his days as an
untried sorcerer. The girl who leaps after her cat and
into
his arms causes his simplest spells to backfire—quite
literally setting his hair ablaze. And though she claims
to
be no conjurer, he knows that he's never felt so
bewitched,
for Petra has a mesmerizing energy of her own: love.
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