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ISBN-13: 978-1535540728
ISBN-10: 1535540729
Gemini Knight loves being a witch, though her five older witch sisters and wizard uncle cringe each time she tries out one of her new spells. She’s an adorable, bumbling witch who accidentally pops into the bedroom of Braxton Thorn, a powerful wizard, and finds him in the buff. Immediately she disappears leaving only her tinkling laughter behind. Brax can’t figure out how the witch got past his protective spells and blocks, and seeks her out, only to find that she’s also covered her trail. When Brax takes one look into her mischievous green eyes he falls head-over-heels in love with her, especially when she lands him in a Dumpster and he finds himself laughing for the first time he can remember. The Knights and the Thornes have had a truce between the families for more than twenty years. Only Isabel Thorne and the girl’s uncle, Wilbur Knight, can remember what the family feud was about. The real magic will be to keep the families from feuding once again while bonding with each other, making their speedy marriage strong, no matter what their siblings do to keep them apart. They have their work cut out for them.
Parking on the street, he fed the meter with change rather than using
his magic to set the time. There were dozens of stores to search, making
the task seem impossible. Closing his eyes he concentrated on her. Soon
the Mystical Styles sign above the beauty salon glowed. She was in
there. Getting her hair cut, he thought.
Crossing the street, he walked slowly by the shop, not seeing her
inside.
"Well, there’s no going around it, I have to go in," he muttered.
The thought of entering a ladies’ hair salon was intimidating at best.
Since he was a man who would take on any challenge, he took a deep
breath, and opened the door.
Every eye in the place focused on him. Smiling, he said, "Hello. Do you
have a stylist here with short red hair? She cut my hair some time back,
though I can’t remember her name."
A blond lady rushed up to him, and he realized that it was the woman
that had been with the red-head the first time she came to his room. He
didn’t think she recognized him though.
"Gem is in the back right now, but I can take you in ten minutes," she
said, breathless as she stared up at him.
"I’m sorry, but I’d really like to stick with Gem, if you don’t mind."
Though appearing to be disappointed, she nodded, and pointed to a
styling chair. "Please, have a seat and I’ll get her."
"Thank you," he said and walked over to the chair fitting his large body
in it. Silence still reigned, and he waved his hand so that the
customers and stylists would forget he was there.
He didn’t wait long. Gem herself came out, wearing black-rimmed glasses
that didn’t suit her. She rushed up, and began taking his hair out of
the ponytail.
"Hello, sir. I’m sorry to keep you waiting. How would you like your hair
styled today?" she asked then pulled his hair forward looking at him in
the mirror. When she gasped as recognition dawned, he grabbed her wrist,
and was transported with her.
Seconds later, they reappeared, standing knee-deep in a food Dumpster.
He pulled a banana peel off his shoulder, and helped her remove
spaghetti noodles from her hair.
Then, for the first time in his adult life, he started laughing.
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