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Was he serious? Did he think I was his messenger? Sticking up my middle finger, I flipped him off and stomped from the wooden structure, not bothering to look at his reaction.

As I walked across the cemetery, I knew that it wasn’t over.

The evil entity and the rogue witch were the same. I knew that for certain. I wasn’t sure if this witch was a Salem descendant or not. Maybe someone who had a reason to hate the thirteen.

For some reason, I was released tonight, and Jadis was allowed to be destroyed.

Only one thing made sense. The wicked witch in Mystic Hallows played a deadly game. I wasn’t sure why the thirteen Salem witch families were targeted, but I knew all of us were in danger.

This Samhain, wicked black magic was working its way through the Mystic Hallows coven.

As I walked by the Howe family crypt, the horrible truth sank in with devastating clarity.

Someone tore the veil open, and it wasn’t Jadis or the rogue witch.

Who did it and why?










TOIL & TROUBLE

A ghoul who craves zombie flesh. A sensitive vampire who cries black blood. A lying werewolf my ancestors adore ...

And oh yeah, the witch hunter who hates me. Four unlikely heroes sworn to protect the powerful Salem Howe lineage from evil and help prevent the next uprising.

But, what happens if I need to save myself from the four devilishly handsome men? It's par for the course in my chaotic life. Trouble follows the Howe family like a curse. As the festival of the dead continues and Samhain thins the veil between the living and the dead, how will I prevent evil from taking over Mystic Hallows for good?






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