They tied my grandmother to a tree and burned her alive. Three days later, I inherited her manor, her magic, and everyone who wanted her dead. Now I own a house full of locked rooms, a town that smiles too politely, and magic that was suppressed in my blood since birth. It’s waking up angry and it's not interested in forgiveness. Sebastian has waited centuries for me. A vampire bound to my soul before I ever took my first breath. When he looks at me, it’s more than curiosity. It’s recognition... moreThey tied my grandmother to a tree and burned her alive. Three days later, I inherited her manor, her magic, and everyone who wanted her dead. Now I own a house full of locked rooms, a town that smiles too politely, and magic that was suppressed in my blood since birth. It’s waking up angry and it's not interested in forgiveness. Sebastian has waited centuries for me. A vampire bound to my soul before I ever took my first breath. When he looks at me, it’s more than curiosity. It’s recognition. Ownership. Dillon is the deputy with warm hands and a badge. He tastes like cherry pie and safety and sin. He looks at me like I'm worth the danger and he means it. There’s a killer circling. My familiar has been lying to me my entire life. And the power clawing through my veins doesn’t want safe. It wants blood. It wants both of them. I'm running out of time to figure out who I can trust before the killer makes me the next body they burn at the stake. My name is Gwen Hensley. I'm an elemental witch who's done hiding. If they want a witch to burn, they’d better pray I don’t burn back. less
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