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I’m Silver Wilde, a Hekate-worshiping witch, with the power of compulsion—which I only use to check alpha holes who need a smack down, of course. And the occasional barista for free coffee.
I thought I was at rock bottom grieving for my best friend, but then it became a mesmerizing, glittery black hole and sucked me right in. Starting with the sketchy client who said I couldn’t quit . . . I told him to hold my beer.
Now it’s like I woke up in some alternate universe. Meddling questions. Vampire captors. Gut churning portals.
My mother, the most powerful witch I know, has disappeared. Just . . . Poof! Nowhere to be seen, astrally or otherwise.
And let’s not discuss that pesky death prophecy I never should have asked for. What a thorn in my side.
It’s fine. I’m fine. This isn’t my first creepster rodeo. I’ve had to deal with a shady dude the bloody way before. And, to find my mom, I’ll do it again.
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