Demons, magic and zombies… and that’s just been in the last few months. I’m not going to lie, I’m pretty freaking nervous to find out what the hell is next. Thankfully I can go back to school like a normal—as normal as I can be considered, anyway—teenage girl now that my ex-best friend is no longer going on a damn killing spree. I was hoping I’d be able to get back into my normal routine with my guys once the zombie bullshit was over. Unfortunately, luck is clearly not on my side. I can totally handle my mother’s crap, but what am I supposed to do when her crap turns into a trap?