The Haunting

Author: Elizabeth N. Harris
Genre(s): Crime and Mafia | Suspense | Romance | Mystery | Paranormal
Total pages: 44

Phoe’s convinced Drake thinks he knows everything and won’t listen to advice. When Drake takes the wrong turning and they end up at what spookily looks like a haunted house, Phoe can’t resist an ‘I told you so’. Calamity is silently gloating and a little worried as he looks at where they ended up. This house isn’t welcoming.

Chance is cursing Drake. Even Chance could have told Drake he’d taken the wrong turn. And Chance doesn’t like where they’ve ended up at all. Nope. It’s time to go home; he doesn’t care how long it takes. When would his cousin learn?

Sabine is ready to strangle Daniel after he decides he can plough through a flooded road and strands them on the other side. Daniel keeps driving despite the fact that Lucian is continuously on his back, the blasted Norton. Arriving at a house as the storm they’re in worsens looks like a Godsend at first, then again, maybe not.
Emmaline is beyond frustrated. The portals aren’t working in what the weatherman called the Storm of the Century. She and Vladimir are stranded far from home. And what on earth is a French-looking mansion doing in the middle of nowhere, America?

James knew he should have stayed at home, but no, Kate had heard about this wonderful place and had to visit. Unable to say no to his wife, especially when she teamed up with Nanci, James reluctantly agreed to take her to this haunted inn. Inglorious was driving, so James could blame him for the wrong turns. At least they weren’t at one of Phoe’s Fright Nights. That was a comfort, right?
When strangers meet at a location in the middle of nowhere, they should be safe. There’s safety in numbers. As they argue over who should knock, the door opens, and a dainty woman invites them in. But the house that offers sanctuary may turn out to be anything but, especially when there’s a Vam’pir about!

A crossover of Elizabeth’s series, this book will be fun… and maybe a little haunting.