Way of the Witch

They don't want Shay. They want you.

Okay, so these were not the words I was expecting, coming from my angel father Matiel's mouth. But here they were.

The Assassins' Guild of Angels wants me dead.

Fantastic.

I mean, what's a witch gotta do to catch a break these days? I can't even go for a leisurely stroll without someone trying to off me.

Worse, I have no idea why they're hunting me.

But you know what they say: When life gives you lemons, make lemonade. And I've got a whole lot of lemons...