Witch Way After Forty

At 49, I thought I had midlife figured out. Then I came home and found my husband in bed with a hooker.

Mistake number two was knocking back an old family cocktail recipe with my sisters that unleashed magical powers. Every time I lose my temper the ground quakes and lightning streaks the sky. Now, I’m doing my best to run a home renovation business and not get too riled in the middle of a messy divorce because our unsanctioned witchery can attract magical bounty hunters. Thank chocolate for my general contractor. Not only is he drool-worthy eye candy, but he’s stepping up to help me navigate all this crazy that passes for my life.

Now if only I could figure out why his eyes seem to glow with an eerie golden light when he looks at me. I’m sure it’s nothing to worry about…right?
– Alys Stevens, Witch Way After Forty