Bewitching Her Monsters

A werewolf, a gargoyle, a phoenix, and a demon walk into the bar...
Yeah, it sounds like a set-up to a bad joke. But this is my life, and it just got weird.

Jade:
As a hopeless romance author, I go out to a local bar, looking for something to overcome my writer's block. When I discover four of the hottest guys I've ever seen in real life, this forty-year-old homebody finds all the inspiration I need.
For my books, of course.
But when I dare to take a couple of sneaky pictures with my phone, they catch me ogling.
Now, I believe they are following me. Maybe they're worried that I overheard something I shouldn't have. From how shifty they were acting, they might be involved in shady dealings.

Arran:
The little witch was spying on us. I need to find out who she's working for.
Is it for the Witch Council? If so, then I don't need to worry... much.
But if it's for our sworn enemy, then I'm not above a bit of torture so I can find out what she knows about our friend's death.
Either way, her mesmerizing hazel eyes or those lush curves won't save her now. The four of us have been burned by a woman before.
Never again.