Rise of the Witches

<p class=ql-align-center>This man Mallrie just saved my life but how do I know I can trust him? </p><p class=ql-align-center>After all no one in their right mind is out after dark yet here he is.</p><p class=ql-align-center>Here I am.</p><p class=ql-align-center>***</p><p class=ql-align-center>In Datura a small township plagued by nocturnal flesh-eating monsters two rules are immutably enforced: never venture into the Melsheim Forest surrounding the town and never leave your home after dark. The stench of death and decay clings to the cobblestone streets where Flesh-Hunters lurk in every corner always hungry for their next meal.</p><p class=ql-align-center></p><p class=ql-align-center>When Eliana half a bottle of gin deep stumbles through the dark streets she races against time to get home. When she finds herself cornered convinced she's about to meet the God of Death a flash of purple and a man will shatter everything she thought she knew. She'll find herself breaking not only the laws of Datura but also the rules she's enforced to protect her heart.</p><p class=ql-align-center></p><p class=ql-align-center>Years ago Mallrie made a promise one he's determined to keep-even if it means sacrificing his morals. To rid Datura of the Kailadons he must restore the magic to the ancient tree at the heart of the town. He's spent years focused solely on that goal on that promise. He never meant to fall in love but when Eliana crashed into his life she brought a storm of questionable choices-him being one of them.</p>