Dawson West lived her entire adult life, denying what she was, a witch. From the time, she was a child, she never believed her grandmother's tales of spells and curses. She'd told her that witches were real, demons roamed the night, and vampires could walk in sunlight. Dawson passed off her Grandmother's rants as a sign of dementia and old age. In time, she'd come face to face with the evil she had passed off as folklore. Evil would set its sights on the man who would steal her heart, Doctor Louis Crawford. Dawson would have to use her head, heart, and soul to save the man she would spend an eternity loving. For the first time in her life, Dawson wanted to drown in the love of the man destined to be hers. The journey into his arms would be wrought with evil. Would Dawson survive the drowning?