Reaping Trouble

Ive taken my relationship to the next step and life is good... until it isnt. Trouble starts when the angel of death sets his sights on me, and now Im gearing up for what literally will be the fight of my life.

I think I might finally be getting into the swing of things now. Ive moved in with Beck and the kids, and Im even starting to learn how to cook. But when my BFF Rhiannon insists I try on an antique wedding dress left behind by a dead witch, life starts to unravel... again. Before I realize whats happened, the wedding dress has cursed me and I get the message every witch dreads: notice of my own death. The grim reaper has a tag on me, but even if I do know how the system works, Im not going to give up without a fight.

With the possibility of my own demise hanging over my own head, maybe its best to cut ties with those I love. I mean, why make plans for a future Ill probably never get to have, right?