Scent of a Shadow in Bloomington, MN

Ninjas don't exist, do they? Bonnie Moore earned the name the Bloodhound because of her ability to track down beneficiaries for the retirement systems of the Commonwealth. As a divorced mother of three, she has her hands full with her daughter's relationship with a juvenile delinquent, her five-year-old son who sleeps on the floor next to her bed because he's afraid of the dark, and her middle child who is-well-caught in the middle. Bonnie has more important things to worry about than her present case-a delusional man who claims to be a ninja. Brandt Sherrod makes his living slipping in and out of places undetected. So, when the Bloodhound finds him, he's intrigued by her no-nonsense attitude, observant blue eyes, and her fierce, protective loyalty for her family. As a man who's never had a family of his own, Brandt decides to give the Bloodhound a new trail to track. Can Brandt be trusted, or has he drawn Bonnie into a fantasy world of his making?