Afterlife of the Party

I didn’t even want to go to the party. I just wanted to stay home with my librarian-witch grandmother and her mystical book club. But my best friend Skyler begged me. So I went. Not only was it the worst party of my life, it was the last party of my life.

I should have known there was something really strange about the band—especially when the lead singer bit me before taking off with my best frie...