Sun, Sea, Sand, and … A Mate by M.L. Briers

Midlife’s a beach, and then you move there. What were they thinking? Hope had dragged them halfway across the country on a whim, worse, on a burning need to spend her inheritance money on another crazy scheme and an ad for a bar and guesthouse. Did it even exist? True hoped so. It existed all right. A bar in need of elbow grease with some magic attached, a guesthouse that looked as if it was stuck in the eighties, and let’s not mention the shipwreck on the beach that freaked True out. Then trouble showed up; an alpha with a grudge, a vampire with a drinking problem, and ghosts from the past. There was also the little matter of not having any staff. What were a couple of witches to do? Call for backup. When four and a half witches showed up, the alpha knew he had a problem, but that was only the start; his troubles were growing by the minute.

This book has snarky witches and sarcasm by the bucketload; join in the fun and become part of the pack. Grab it and growl.