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Jennifer Estep is a New York Times, USA Today, and internationally bestselling author who prowls the streets of her imagination in search of her next fantasy idea. She has written more than 40 books, along with numerous novellas and stories. In her spare time, Jennifer enjoys hanging out with friends and family, doing yoga, and reading fantasy and romance books. She also watches way too much TV and loves all things related to superheroes.
For more information on Jennifer and her books, visit her website at www. Following up the first book in her new "Elemental Assassin" series, Jennifer Estep's Web of Lies once again brings readers into sexy assassin Gin Blanco's world, which is populated with giants, goth dwarves, elementals, and some kick-butt BBQ.
Curiosity is definitely going to get me dead one of these days. Probably real soon. You might know me as the Spider, the most feared assassin in the South. Like the other day when two punks tried to rob my popular barbecue joint, the Pork Pit. Then there was the barrage of gunfire on the restaurant. They were meant for Violet Fox. So is Detective Donovan Caine. The only honest cop in Ashland is having a real hard time reconciling his attraction to me with his Boy Scout mentality.
And I can barely keep my hands off his sexy body. What can I say? Luckily, Gin Blanco always gets her man Report an issue with this product. Previous slide of product details. Book 2 of Elemental Assassin. Print length. Publication date. See all details. Next slide of product details. Review "Estep has truly hit the jackpot with this outstanding series! Jennifer is also the author of the Black Blade and Mythos Academy young adult urban fantasy series and the Bigtime paranormal romance series.
For more on Jennifer and her books, visit her at JenniferEstep. All rights reserved. Nobody move! This is a robbery! Somebody was seriously lacking in the imagination department. But the shouted threats scared someone, who squeaked out a small scream. I sighed. Screams were always bad for business. A silverstone knife through the heart is enough to stop most trouble in its tracks.