Divorced, desperate, and destitute, former restaurateur Defiance Dayne finds out she has been bequeathed a house by a complete stranger.
And after a few mysterious mishaps, Dephne is beginning to wonder if they\'re not right..
Come to find out, they think she\'s a witch.
But even that comes to a screeching halt when people begin knocking on her door day and night, begging for her help to locate their lost objects.
Safe.
She feels at home in Salem.
She decides to give it three days, and not because of the model.
And a handyman bathed in ink who could moonlight as a supermodel for GQ.
A scruffy cat who\'s a bit of a jerk.
A pesky neighbor who wants her gone.
Though it does come with some baggage.
The inanimate structure that, as far as Dephne can tell, has never hurt a fly.
The house.
She couldn\'t possibly accept it, but the lawyer assigned to the case practically begs her to take it off her hands, mostly because she\'s scared of it.
A veritable castle that has seen better days.
She\'s only there to find out why a woman she\'s never met would leave her a house.
She leaves her beloved Phoenix and heads to one of the most infamous towns in America: Salem, Massachusetts.
She is surprised, to say the least, and her curiosity gets the better of her.
Divorced, desperate, and destitute, former restaurateur Defiance Dayne finds out she has been bequeathed a house by a complete stranger
