Keeping a diary was new to Jharles A Pettiwick, an entrepreneur of no small means. Dealing with city life and his abnormal neighbours was one thing, but being an adoptive uncle and a keeper of secrets too outrageous to believe or tell, however, was even worse. His niece Lorelai was a witch, a white warlock and her abilities had the proclivity to swallow her up, but who could he tell, who could he trust?