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“Brighid’s eyes flashed with a blue flame, and I wondered if she had learned to do that just so she could compete with the Morrigan’s red flashes. Maybe I should try to figure out how to make my eyes flash green so I could freak out the baristas at Starbucks. “No, you foolish mortal,” I’d say as my eyes glowed, “I ordered a nonfat latte.”

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Hexed: The Iron Druid Chronicles, Book Two

In this second book of the Iron Druid Chronicles, the protagonist, a Druid with a deep connection to Irish mythology, faces new challenges and magical threats. The story delves into the rich tapestry of ancient Irish legends, intertwining them with a modern-day adventure. more

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Kevin Hearne
Kevin Hearne

Kevin Hearne, born on December 9, 1970, is an American novelist known for his fantasy and adventure novels. His works are highly appreciated by readers for their blend of mythology, history, and humor. more

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