The Witch's Gift

They call us renegades—traitors to the laws of the magical world. We are exterminated as forbidden unclean beings. But with every killed one, what we desperately protect flares more and more in the living—our witch’s gift. The last power of ancient times. They call me Efa and think I’m a hereditary renegade. But I don’t care who— or what— they think I am. My main task is to identify all the hunters after gifts. As long as there’s something to fight for and someone to protect.