Fourth Grave Beneath My Feet (Charley Davidson, #4) by Darynda Jones

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Title: Fourth Grave Beneath My Feet
Series: Charley Davidson
Author: Darynda Jones

Sometimes being the grim reaper really is, well, grim. And since Charley’s last case went so awry, she has taken a couple of months off to wallow in the wonders of self-pity. But when a woman shows up on her doorstep convinced someone is trying to kill her, Charley has to force herself to rise above…or at least get dressed. It becomes clear something is amiss when everyone the woman knows swears she’s insane. But the more they refute the woman’s story, the more Charley believes it.

In the meantime, the sexy, sultry son of Satan, Reyes Farrow, is out of prison and out of Charley’s life, as per her wishes and several perfectly timed death threats. But his absence has put a serious crimp in her sex life. While there are other things to consider, like the fact that the city of Albuquerque has been taken hostage by an arsonist, Charley is having a difficult time staying away. Especially when it looks like Reyes may be involved.

Just when life was returning to normal, Charley is thrust back into the world of crime, punishment, and the devil in blue jeans .

 “Doing nothing is hard. You never know when you’re done. – T-SHIRT”

“If you must eat a banana in public, never make eye contact.”

“Insanity does NOT run in my family. It strolls through, takes its time, and gets to know everyone personally. — T-SHIRT”

“Dear Santa, WTF…”

“Don’t judge me because I’m quiet. No one plans a murder out loud.”

“Your existence gives me a headache. Go stand over there.”

“Dad!” I said, trying to get his attention. “It is so official you are a bad father. Good fathers do not shoot their daughters!” I crossed my arms and brought out the big guns. “I am so telling Mom when I die.”

Drink coffee! Do stupid things faster and with more energy!

“There is a fine line between love and hate, or haven’t you heard? Sometimes it’s hard to decipher exactly which emotion is strongest.”
I raised my chin. “I don’t love you either. ”
He lowered his head and watched me from underneath his dark lashes. “Are you certain? Because the emotion pouring out of you every time I’m near you is certainly not disinterest. ”
“That doesn’t mean it’s love. ”
“It could be, I promise you. Take off that sweater and give me ten minutes, and you’ll believe beyond a shadow of a doubt you’re in love.”
 

He’s an enigma wrapped up in sensuality padlocked with a dozen chains of desire and topped off with a razor-sharp ribbon of danger. There are more layers to him than a billionaire’s wedding cake.

Rating
star5

Characters
Charley: female5
Reyes: male5

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