Thereās only one thing sweeter than my cupcakesāhis lips.
Iām just your run-of-the-mill earth witch, baking up some harmless hexes, that is until a necromancer starts messing with my town. With the dead looking for brains, suddenly Iām Mrs. Popular. Everyone wants my special charms, especially my pumpkin spice zombie-repelling cupcakes.
Everyone but Reiver, the sword-wielding stranger who saves me from an undead attack. The hunter is big, bad, and not my type. For some reason, I canāt resist the mysterious drifter in the long leather coat. Must be a spell, which Iāll break because I am not falling for him.
Despite his reservationsāand mineāwe team up to go after the evil infesting my hometown. I donāt know about you, but Iāve got a problem with someone who thinks itās okay to kill people to create a zombie army.
Not on this bakerās watch. Time to whip up a batch of awesome to save the world.
Thereās only one thing sweeter than my cupcakesāhis lips.
Iām just your run-of-the-mill earth witch, baking up some harmless hexes, that is until a necromancer starts messing with my town. With the dead looking for brains, suddenly Iām Mrs. Popular. Everyone wants my special charms, especially my pumpkin spice zombie-repelling cupcakes.
Everyone but Reiver, the sword-wielding stranger who saves me from an undead attack. The hunter is big, bad, and not my type. For some reason, I canāt resist the mysterious drifter in the long leather coat. Must be a spell, which Iāll break because I am not falling for him.
Despite his reservationsāand mineāwe team up to go after the evil infesting my hometown. I donāt know about you, but Iāve got a problem with someone who thinks itās okay to kill people to create a zombie army.
Not on this bakerās watch. Time to whip up a batch of awesome to save the world.