Why aren't there any manuals on how to be a twenty-six-year-old witch? Hazel is moving up in the world. New house. A new job is on the cards too. She is moving in with her partner, so she definitely isn't fascinated by the man next door. But when her familiar discovers a hex, Hazel is very lucky to escape alive.  Soon the other people in the street seem strange. Which one of them wished her harm?