Razor's Edge Chronicles

I'm Apiya. No, I'm not a badass magical assassin. I'm a barber to the supernatural. My magic is very weak and very niche-it works best with keeping things clean. I know. I can sense your awe at my power already. And I'm sure you can see why barbering suits me well. Although now that I've mastered the art of trimming a weretiger's regrowth, my biggest challenge is fielding the insults of the shop's cat. Sometimes I wish I had enough magic to go deeper into the city's magical underbelly. You know what they say-be careful what you wish for. Everything changes when a pair of forest fae come into the shop one night, asking for help to protect their youngling. Something's got them properly spooked, but they won't say what. If it's big and bad enough to scare the fae, it's most definitely powerful enough to make a mouthful of me-probably a small mouthful, at that. And now that the fae have come to me, whatever's after them is also after me. My weak magic and a sarcastic cat for backup are unlikely to be enough to keep me alive and save the fae youngling. How the hell am I going to get out of this mess? Grab Touched by Magic to see if I make it. Oh, and don't get offended if the cat insults you... Please note that this is book 1 of a continuous series.

I'm still only a barber to the supernatural, and I still have super weak magic, but I've somehow been tasked with essentially saving the world. Yeah, I know. And if I don't deliver, it's my neck on the line.So far, it's not going too well. In fact, it's not going at all, frankly. I have no idea where to start, no power to make anything happen, and yes, Tim the cat continues to be a sarcastic pain in the ass that's no help whatsoever.As if I didn't have enough on my plate, there's also a weird, recent increase in human suicides that definitely feels like it's linked to something magical.And then to top it all off, a Mundane holding an amulet manages to enter the barbershop, which should be impossible, given all the spells in place to keep them out.I'm going to need to figure out what's going on pretty damn quick before the Mayak decide I'm not up to the job and get rid of me. I'm up the proverbial creek without the proverbial paddle. Grab Bound by Silver to find out if I manage to produce that pesky paddle and live to shave another day