In the early half of the 15th century outside Killarney, Ireland, a young witch named Elva (she/her) discovered to her horror that hunters somehow penetrated the magic wards protecting her home. She hurried home to her cottage at the center of the expansive veil that had kept her safe for twenty-one summers, ten of which were spent all alone. Once indoors, though, she heard their voices closing in outside and knew it was too late. Forced to pick...