I saw my death coming. It was staring me in the face through the eyes of another witch, but I was wrong. It's an easy mistake to make, that your enemies would be the cause. Death didn't come from the front. It didn't even come from behind. No, my death came from the person I kept beside me for so many years. My heart-keeper, my savior, my protector, my husband, my killer... Summer may have been...