Sugar, Spice, and Magical Moonlight

A pinch of desire. A tablespoon of seduction. A heaping cup of frustration. A recipe for damnation.

Romantic, moonlit walks on the beach have a different kind of vibe when we're surrounded by sirens who want to eat us, and not in a good way.

My world has been completely turned on its head. I've been hiding from demons and corrupt witches with my retro fairy godfather, my bumbling apprentice, her floppy-horned lover, a mischievous, disappearing pygmy dragon, my gifted, autistic preteen son, an...