"Wait, su-purr-ior? I thought it was superior?" I asked.

"Nope. Nuh-uh," several of them said.

"Who are you?" one of the men asked.

Oh, great question, especially since I had no more right to be here than they did. Maybe even less than they did.

"Who am I?" I asked, stalling to think of a good answer. "I'm - "

"She's the witch in charge of the library after hours," Cass announced loudly from behind the checkout counter. She said it with so much ...