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The Mercy Thompson Collection

This collection includes multiple books that follow the adventures of Mercy Thompson, a shape-shifter living in modern-day Washington. The series blends elements of romance, mystery, and supernatural fantasy, with Mercy navigating a complex world of mythical creatures and human politics. more

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Patricia Briggs
Patricia Briggs

Patricia Briggs is an American author known for her works in the fantasy and science fiction genres. Born in 1965, she began publishing her works in 1993. Briggs' novels are celebrated for their complex characters and engaging plots. more

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