Crossing the Line by Sean Daily

“I'm not a cop. I'm a diplomat. Much worse.”

 Our hero was released from prison to become a diplomat between humanity and the fay. Ten years later, he's starting to wish he'd stayed in prison.

 He can't, though, because now he has to stop a genocidal war of all, against all, between skinwalkers, deer women, trolls, humans, and everyone else in and around the Southern Nevada Fay Reserve. Can he do it without getting killed or arrested?

 Failing that, can he at least get a decent night's sleep?