Sketchbook of a Wayward Seer

The three biggest lies I told on my first day at Laureldale High School:

My name is Ella Dae

The Grim Reaper doesn't exist

I don't know how Mr. Carver died in math class

Moving to Laureldale should have been the start of a new, safer, less death-filled life.

A picturesque mountain town, a guardian who actually wants me around, an unusual amount of hot guys in my class, and enough werewolves, fae, and banshees to keep poor little seer me from feeling like the only secret freak in town―I almost s...