Magic Born

When a panther shifter delivers a necklace from my dead birth mother, I think it's a joke. But there's nothing funny about the ice and fire the amber stone shoots when I put it on.

I'd love to tell you I handled it well. Reader, I did not.

The online game I've been disappearing into since my adoptive parents died? It isn't just a game. The spells my Dark Sorceress casts in Wizards and Fae work in real life—the ice, the fire, everything. All it took was my mother's talisman to activate my magi...