The Light Adept: Academy of Healers

It’s great being a light adept! Personal practice, grateful—at times—clients, sworn friends’ enemies… and a fiancé, too.

But here’s the trouble: I’ve only met my fiancé on the pages of yellow press. Meanwhile, I struck a deal with a travelling basilisk—for ten kisses. And why is this scaled one looking at me as if I’m his pair?