The owls and the foxes can sense it, and Tiffany Aching feels it in her boots. An old enemy is gathering strength. This is a time of endings and beginnings, old friends and new, a blurring of edges and a shifting of power. Now Tiffany stands between the light and the dark, the good and the bad.
Deep in the chalk, something is stirring. Tiffany Aching feels it in her boots - an old enemy is gathering strength.
This is a time of endings and beginnings, a blurring of edges.
Tiffany must summon all the witches to stand with her. To protect the land, her land.
There will be a reckoning . . .
