That slithery snake-witch, Adder, barges into my home claiming I’m cursing her master, Enora, and haunting their dreams. Im not. Honest. But sometimes Alondra pops up inside me. We hold a sance. I don’t see ghosts or spirits. I see evil. This mastery of necromancy might just be enough to protect Bryce and my unborn baby or save my greatest adversary. $0.99 on Kindle.