Eve Morgalis has many problems. With her mother, an optional—or rather, careless—witch, who, against all safety rules, married a mortal. And with her stepbrothers: one of them is a complete metrosexual, and the other is trying to get into bed with everything that moves and, by primary sex characteristics, is classified as a woman. There are also problems with her friend—a goth and a healer—who sees life as one continuous adventure that, by definition, can’t be boring.
And even with her boyfriend, Eve has problems. Because Alexander Sokolov is not just her stepbrother—he’s a spellcaster, a sort of Dark Lord in miniature, the first enemy of any average witch. But most of all, young Morgalis has problems with herself. Because she has a wonderful gift for finding trouble even where it has never existed.