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The Truth About Night by Amanda Arista Genre: Paranormal Mystery

As an investigative journalist, Merci Lanard has an uncanny knack for getting the truth out of people, a talent she uses to expose the real story behind her city’s most gruesome crimes. Until one night, when her partner, Ethan, is killed. Reeling from shock and grief, Merci vows to track down his murderer. As she starts digging, she meets Ethan’s estranged brother, Rafe, who agrees to work with Merci to find his brother’s killer. She soon discovers Ethan had been hiding things from her, mainly that he was a Shifter and had a whole life in a supernatural world she knew nothing about. A Shifter himself, Rafe introduces Merci to magic she never knew existed. As they work together to uncover hidden connections between Ethan’s murder and a series of strange dead bodies, they find themselves in the crosshairs of a turf war for the soul of the city. If Merci is to have any hope of saving her city, she will have to face the truth about this war, the truth about this new magical world, and the truth about who she truly is. Goodreads * Amazon

Amanda was born in Illinois, raised in Corpus Christi, lives in Dallas but her heart lies in London. Good thing she loves to travel. During the summer after second grade, she read every book in the young adult section of the library, much to the surprise of the local librarian. So she started making up her own stories and hasn’t stopped. She has a husband who fights crime, one dog who thinks he’s a real boy, and another who might be a fruit bat in disguise. She recently added a tiny human to the mix who is following in her mother’s footsteps of storytelling. Along with her BA in English & Psychology and her MA in Education, Amanda is a graduate of the SMU Creative Writing Program and now teaches other aspiring authors. She has delivered lectures at several writer conferences and loves discussing craft, character, and structure. Her current favorite: Stirring up Trouble with Romantic Subplots. She is represented by Kimberly Brower, of Brower Literary & Management. Random Facts: Amanda is adopted and loves to share that story with others to promote adoption. Amanda has a collection of turtle figurines that collects on her travels. Amanda has a strange love of cheesy horror movies. She prefers demons and witchcraft to slasher films. Amanda is a really good bowler and completely rocks at croquet. Website * Facebook * Twitter * Instagram * Bookbub * Amazon * Goodreads

Ethan stood over me and shook the remaining ice in his coffee mug nearly drained of its
whiskey. “There is a party going on here, Merci. In our honor.”
I couldn’t stop reading the mayor’s deposition the DA’s assistant had faxed me—totally
off the record. My anger churned, another storm brewing on my horizon, or perhaps it was only
the echoes of this last tempest. “He’s denying Cartwright Construction offered him bribes. I
mean, we found proof and he’s still lying.”
Ethan sighed and sat on the corner of my desk, stretching his long legs out before him.
“We got Cartwright. The Mayor is three seconds from going down himself. Let the police handle
it.”
He snatched the faxed pages from my hand and replaced them with my untouched mug
of celebratory whiskey, which had been sitting forgotten on the desk. I studied the navy blue cup
that read “World’s Best Partners” and chuckled. The matching set had been a congratulatory gift
from Emily, his wife, after we landed our first eight inches above the fold. The Cartwright bribes
were just the latest in our long history together.
Which is why I knew that he would understand.
“There are some things learned best in the calm, but most are learned in the storm.”
Ethan rolled his eyes at my Willa Cather. “It’s a party, Merci. Take three seconds to
appreciate what you’ve done.”
“Correction: what we’ve done,” I said as I leaned back in my chair. “Without your picture
of the mayor’s tan line from his watch, I wouldn’t have thought to even raise a question about
his family vacation to Hawaii.”
“But you were the one who cracked the travel agent, got her to admit that Cartwright was
the one who booked and paid for it all.”
“And the rest is front page.”

“Above the fold.”
I grinned at that accomplishment and took a whiff of the cheap whiskey our boss had
bought for the celebration. “Hayne’s got the good stuff in his office. You know that, right?”
“Yeah, but it’s an office party. Isn’t the liquor supposed to be cheap as long as the
company is good?” He lifted his mug toward me for a toast. “To staying out of trouble?”
I clinked mine against his. “To staying out of trouble.”