No Reservations

Leanne and Anya Gentry have it all--a lovely home, a family of friends, and more than enough magickal Talent to make a success of their restaurant, The Gentry's Table. With clientele from all corners of reality, the Gentry sisters are living their version of Ye Olde Witchy Tavern Dream, serving enchanted delicacies to those whose lives need a magickal boost.

Even faeries need help sometimes--and they tip very well. Not that Leanne and Anya know what lies behind that generosity.

Unbeknownst to them, their establishment offers more than elegant dining with a magickal twist. The Table is also well known throughout the Faery Realm--as a training ground for faeries wishing to infiltrate the Mortal Realm as humans.

Humanity may not know they're on the brink of war--but hey, that's how espionage works.

As far as the Gentrys know, life is perfect...

...until a body dropped on their front steps sends their world into chaos...

...and the killer is as obvious as his methods are unprovable.

The Gentry's Table has been double-booked as ground zero for the next battle between the Mortal and Faery Realms...

And the gods didn't even make a reservation.