There is a Spellmaker. He's alive and in hiding. And we're going to find him.
The Carnival of Light didn't exactly go the way the ECU had imagined. We ended up putting the best show in the world for them, right in front of everyone.
Hiding away in an abandoned monastery while all our enemies knew where we were sounded much better as an idea. Now that we were actually living there, all Storm witches who'd come to meet us at the Carnival, it was a whole other story. We'd gotten every person on the ECU hit-list under one roof, and we had no means to protect them. Yet.
Finding the Spellmaker kid is our top priority. Without spells, we don't have much hope to make our place in the world. But finding him isn't going to be easy, not while hiding from the demons, the ECU, and a brand new enemy who—surprise, surprise!—wants the dragon attached to my hand.
But we're a determined bunch. One way or another, we're going to find the Spellmaker. I'm just not sure if we're ready for what we find when we get there.
Once again, this journey of us, of Storm witches against an entire world, shows me that nothing, absolutely nothing is ever what it seems . . .