Forty-something Angie Daly does not have time for ancient prophecies. Especially ones that come from wisecracking fae creatures.

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An overworked, overtired owner of a struggling bookstore, Angie juggles two twenty-something kids who won’t move out, a husband expressing his mid-life crisis via a sea-shanty garage band, and a best friend going through a bitter divorce.

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When two snooty elves, an aggravated fairy, and a miniature giant show up in her kitchen and tell her she HAS to help them with a psychotic warlock, she refuses. She’s pretty sure it’s a lucid dream, anyway.

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But when her best friend vanishes, leaving behind an ominous warning, Angie reconsiders. She agrees to help the magical folk if they help her find her missing friend.

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And so Angie plunges into a hidden world she’s never even imagined, popping through portals, sipping ghostly spirits, and reluctantly coming into her birthright as a bonafide warrior witch in the hopes of stopping whatever evil the warlock has planned.

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Midlife crisis? Try midlife magic war, and Angie’s about to lead the charge.