Burning For Her

BURN THE LEGACY. FEAR THE WITCH.

"They told me fire was a curse. But it's the only part of me that ever felt honest."

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I wasn't supposed to be born a fire witch. Not in a family of earth-bound healers who treat magic like a garden-quiet, contained, predictable. But my magic doesn't bloom. It explodes.

After I accidentally set a customer on fire (just a little), I got exiled to Hexley Hollows-a grief group for witches who've lost control. It's run by Thorne Hexley. Spirit witch. Rule-maker. Grief incarnate. She's haunted by a ghost who won't leave her alone, and she looks at me like I'm a wildfire she's trying not to touch.

But I burn for her.

The more we collide, the more the Hollows unravel. There's something ancient stirring beneath our feet, something that wants justice-or vengeance. And if we don't figure out how to harness this chaos between us, it might consume everything.

I didn't come here looking for love. I came here to survive. But loving her might be the most dangerous magic I've ever known.