Magical ambitions of a Ferrari, but the skill of a Go-cart. That would be me. If profanities were magic, I would be Merlin, yet here I am wasting my “French” on the ungrateful. Story of my life! When a spell goes wrong, there is no turning back, nor can you trade designer clothing to make things right. You gotta be kidding me. That's ludicrous! I’d trade my firstborn for a pair of Louboutin’s, but not everyone has class. Everyone wants to jump to my rescue, but I’m having none of that. How about while I’m drowning in a proverbial creek, throw me an “f-ing” paddle or get out of my way. I’ve got this. Actually... I don’t. But I’ll find a way out of this mess. My grandmother again conveniently forgot to share many secrets. With every new lie I discover a truth and in every truth I uncover more lies. That’s fine. With demons ready to devour me whole, Danika can wait in line. She will learn her lesson as soon as I claw my way out of this Hell. Literally. Payback is a witch! Grab your copy now.