One chance encounter changes everything…
What harm could one more latte do? After two years of solid work and sleepless nights, I, Allyson Hart, have finished writing my novel and deserve a treat from my local cafe.
I should have known better. My life has always been a series of unfortunate events so when I trip on the sidewalk and spill my coffee all over the hottest of all bad boys, I should have known my life would never be the same.
His vibrant green eyes seem to speak volumes and I don’t want to listen so I hurry home to fire off my manuscript to my editor only to find a note in its place.
I seem to have found something of yours, Allyson Hart. Take this rabbit’s foot and see if luck is on your side.
Welcome to my games.
When a fortune cookie on my birthday said “you will meet a tall, dark stranger.” I had laughed it off but my mom wasn't so sure.
As a powerful witch she mixes potions like a professional chef, and casts incantations like a poet. And me? My greatest accomplishment is burning a can of soup.
A practical witch I am not.
So when my dreams begin to piece together an ugly picture I'm not sure what to do or who to trust. And that tall, dark stranger turns out to be more than just a figment of my imagination.
This is more than a simple birthday hex ...