A few of the local drug dealers want me dead. I'm ducking knives everywhere I go. They're on the verge of a turf war with me caught in the middle. I left that life a long time ago, but for some reason, it won't let me go.
Then I get a phone call. Someone's collecting witches. They're collecting them for their own evil purposes. My digging makes me a target. Now I have a group of deadly witches after me on top of the local drug runners.
I gather a few friends. We go on the offense. Only, the leader of the witches is someone I love. It's someone I could never hurt. If I don't fight, I die. If I hurt this person, I'll never forgive myself.
The local drug dealers aim to snatch my heart from my chest. A group of powerful witches want my head on their mantel. Is there any way for me to survive, or will this be my last dance?
