​Ella had her whole ‘magical’ life mapped out—until she discovered real magic... One night, aspiring concert pianist Ella Wentworth enchants an audience of eight hundred. When she misses a note, her confidence—and reality—spirals. Moments later, her hair turns arctic white, and her world descends into Disneyesque hallucinations where everyday objects appear to sparkle, levitate, and...flash mob. Enter Dr Kendra Hamilton, who specialises in cases of ‘trauma-induced spontaneous hair depigmentation.’ But with Kendra’s tennis player grip and ability to summon lightning, Ella believes there's more to this psychiatrist's credentials than MD. What does a mental health professional mean by “you're a witch?” Now, hidden forces are circling—nefarious beings that know what Ella is before she does. They remember witches of her ilk. And they want them extinct. But how can she trust the Magic Investigations Society to protect her precious piano fingers, with the reckless Captain Toby Hawkins leading her rescue? The man officially makes her blood boil. All this magical hoo-ha unfolds behind the backs of her human husband, Max, and her daughter. But any day now, she'll confess she's a witch. Right? Right? Because if she waits too long… she might not live to explain it.