worse. Diesel’s lips twitched into a whisper of a smile. “Oh, man,” she said, her face flushing. “That was embarrassing.” He grinned and handed her the beer. “Not at all. In fact, I happen to have a soft spot for women who aren’t afraid to show their real selves.” “Well then, Diesel, you’ve found the right girl, because I don’t know how to be any other way.” His eyes softened as he scanned her body. Then when he met her gaze again, he gave her the look. That same look he used to give me. And that’s when I knew. My time visiting Diesel had come to an end. Whether he knew it or not, he’d just found his mate. The relaxed scene at Zelda’s house faded away, replaced by jazz music and a wedding party marching down Bourbon Street in the traditional second line. I floated in front of the café where I spent most of my time and scanned the crowd. Among the tourists, I spotted a handsome man dressed in low slung jeans, a tight white T-shirt, and a fedora. And the best part? He was staring right at me. Thank the gods. There was a hot new ghost in town.
Ida May is a reoccurring character in the Pyper Rayne novels. To read more about Pyper Rayne and Ida May’s shenanigans check out: Spirits, Stilettos, and a Silver Bustier Spirits, Rock Stars, and a Midnight Chocolate Bar Spirits, Beignets, and a Bayou Biker Gang To learn about Deanna’s new releases sign up for her newsletter here . Do you prefer text alerts? Text WITCHYBOOKS to 24587 for news and updates. Website Facebook