Author's notes: This book is based entirely on fiction and its story line derived solely from the imagination of its author. No characters, places or incidents in this book are real. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, places, events or locales is entirely coincidental. No part of this publication may be copied or stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopy or otherwise without the expressed written permission of the author or author’s agent.

KISS THE WITCH © Dana E. Donovan 2011,2014

Cover Design © Vickie Donovan 2011

Chapter 1

I don’t know what woke me. The shrill screams and subsequent crash I heard out in the living room didn’t do it. That came later. The clock on the nightstand read 7:29. I sat up in bed and rallied my thoughts. Across the room, brittle shards of sunlight cut through the blinds in vertical strips, casting prison bar shadows upon the wall. I squinted and refocused until my eyes adjusted to my surroundings. My head hurt for the wine I drank the night before, but not too badly. I find my body tolerates liquor better since my return to prime. My stamina is greater, too. You can ask Lilith, though I suspect she would debate you on that just for the sake of argument.

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