The Devil Made Me Brew It (The Witches of Wayward Bay)

by Sarah Piper

an anxious mind has its own kind of dark magic—the undeniable power to poison even the most joyful moments. One minute you’re floating on air, butterflies dancing in your stomach, your heart about ready to burst with the exciting possibilities of it all… and the next, you’re curled up in the fetal position, hyper-focusing on all the ways it can and most likely will go wrong.