Wren Calloway thought she was just the girl raised by two eccentric aunts and a deeply judgmental cat in a small Massachusetts town. She had a plan: college in the fall, literature degree, a normal life.

Then she turned 18 and levitated her birthday cake. And the windows. And briefly turned her cat into a ceramic figurine of himself (he has not forgiven her).

Now she knows the truth: she's a witch from a hidden bloodline, she's unregistered with The Veil — the governing body of the magical world — and that is apparently very illegal. Three formal letters sit unopened on her kitchen table. Her aunts are pretending not to notice. Her cat knows more than he's telling.

And the boy next door keeps showing up at the worst possible moments.

The plan is on fire. Possibly literally.