I have one rule as a monster hunter: Fight like I'm already dead. The moment I took out the black-magic witch, I knew I was in trouble. I'd blazed my way to her lair just to prove to my ex that the younger, perkier version he'd replaced me with was not equal to the Ava he'd callously tossed aside. So, by the time the light went out of the witch's eyes, I already knew the fight wasn't over. I just didn't realize it was the...