The Goddess is Angry — J.B. Trepagnier

My mom never told me there was a heart stealing murderer at the Academy of the Profane. But here we are.I thought I'd be navigating classes, mean girls, and boys. Not this. Never in a million years this. I can't unsee what they did to that witch. And honestly? With the history of this academy, it could be a curse, a ghost, or someone like me doing it. But I have a team and my twin. And another god on my side. If anyone can stop this, it's us.