A Christmas Witch by Juniper Kerry

It takes dark magic to bring someone to life—the darkest, most dangerous form of magic—and I have no experience with anything like that. So how the heck did I manage to do it with an exploding potion and a couple of back-handed swear words?
I have no idea how it happened, but suddenly there’s a gorgeous Scottish sailor standing in the middle of my apothecary. And he seems to like me a whole lot.
I know this is very, very wrong, and I have to figure out a way to help him back to the spirit realm or wherever he came from, but he keeps seducing me with those dark eyes and that broad smile… and heaven help me, I’m falling for him.