Cool party? Check. Boy of my dreams? Check. First kiss? Not so fast.
Because that’s when I discovered I was a witch. And not a very good one.
Just ask Peter, the ghost I can now see haunting my bedroom, or the zombies I accidentally raised from their graves.
And then there’s Fletch.
And he wants me to lift his curse.
Am I ready for this? No.
Do I hesitate? No.
Does it go well? Big fat No!
And now, instead of being at the party, I’m dancing naked on the town common with a coven of witches and my new familiar, in a race against time to put things right.
Sounds crazy. Is crazy. But I kinda heart crazy…
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