Description: There's only one thing sweeter than my cupcakes-his lips. I'm just your run-of-the-mill earth witch, baking up some harmless hexes, that is until a necromancer starts messing with my town. With the dead looking for brains, suddenly I'm Mrs. Popular. Everyone wants my special charms, especially my pumpkin spice zombie-repelling cupcakes. Everyone but Reiver, the sword-wielding stranger who saves me from an undead attack. The hunter is big, bad, and not my type. For some reason, I can't resist the mysterious drifter in the long leather coat. Must be a spell, which I'll break because I am not falling for him. Despite his reservations-and mine-we team up to go after the evil infesting my hometown. I don't know about you, but I've got a problem with someone who thinks it's okay to kill people to create a zombie army. Not on this baker's watch. Time to whip up a batch of awesome to save the world.

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