<p><strong>Welcome to Weatherstone College...</strong></p>
<p><em>Don’t walk the halls late at night.
 Don’t disturb the ancient magic.
 And don’t, under any circumstances, ever trust a spellcaster. </em></p><p>When my magic bloomed at twenty-two, the last thing I expected was to receive an acceptance letter to the most prestigious witch college in the world. It’s not that I don’t have magic, it’s just...unpredictable, but with Weatherstone a part of my family legacy, I’m determined to live up to their expectations.</p><p>A task that’s almost derailed on my very first day when I come face-to-face with Logan Kingston. As the son of my father’s enemy, I’m warned to avoid the powerful spellcaster at all costs, but apparently Logan <em>did not </em>receive the same memo. The more time I spend around him, the more I crave his unsettling attention, and as hate flirts with obsession, I’m left wondering if there’s another side to the decades old feud between our fathers.</p><p>On top of that, Weatherstone is not at all like I expected. Built on the ancient blood of necromancers and battle, the magic here is as unpredictable as mine, and I sense a dark energy stalking my footsteps. When a monster attacks me, I have no choice but to turn to the strongest warlock in our school: Logan.</p><p><strong><em>Afterall, to fight a monster, I’ll need a monster.</em></strong></p>
