Bridget Sway’s Afterlife Adventure Series
Death was not what Bridget Sway expected. Not at all.
There are no harp-playing cherubs. There are no cloud cars. There aren’t even any pearly gates to walk through.
Death is a fashion disaster of a uniform and a job that doesn’t pay. It’s a heinous communal living situation with housemates who have no concept of privacy or personal space. It’s a handsome parole officer who is a stickler for rules that no one has bothered to explain.