Midlife Christmas Vigilante

About the book

You may refer to me as the embodiment of hot flashes, fangs, and retribution.

Right before the holiday season, a significant change occurred in my life. And I'm not just referring to the intense onset of menopause - we're talking about night sweats and uncontrollable hormones. No, it was even more severe than that. I came extremely close to death, and would have actually been buried six feet under if I hadn't been turned into a vampire.

Yes, you heard correctly. At the age of forty-seven, I transformed into a bloodsucking, sunlight-fearing, fanged predator with an insatiable hunger.

Fortunately, evildoers are quite delectable.

However, during this holiday season, I'm not just sinking my teeth into the wicked. When I'm not indulging in criminal activity, you can find me unwrapping the charming vampire who gave me the greatest gift of all - love.