Monday, 11 PM Sweet, Texas Spells: 2, Dead guys: 0 Cute guys I want to sleep with: 1
I know my purpose: To rid the world of evil, one bad guy at a time. When I turned twenty I took the oath to protect, and for the last five years I've kept that promise. Currently, I've got a gig as a kind of one-witch secret service to the British Prime Minister using a combination of potions, spells, explosions, mind-reading, and general butt-kicking skills, I've saved him from so many assassins we've quit counting. Umm, did I mention explosions? Yeah, well: we all have our talents, and mine's combustion. After that little incident last month when those stupid warlocks tried to sacrifice me, I decided I'm going to write everything down. I'd eventually like to write down some sexy bits. In particular, some sexy bits about Sweet, Texas's finest, Dr. Sam: smart, funny, adorable, and pretty much everything I'd want in a man-except he's a warlock. Sorry, that's a big no-no in Bronwyn's book of dating material. I might as well face it, witches don't do so well in the boyfriend department. Somehow, men find me a tad intimidating. I can't imagine why.
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