Scotland had never been easily conquered. Neither had Anna Gilmour. Edinburgh, 1653. Cromwell's soldiers patrol the Royal Mile. The Scottish Parliament has been silenced. And the Kirk, stripped of its authority, is reaching for its oldest the accusation of witchcraft. Anna Gilmour has spent her life hiding what she is. She feels the city the way no one else can, the rage of an occupied people humming through the very ground beneath her feet. When she is pushed too far, her magick rises. When an accusation tears her world apart, the men who put her on trial make a fatal mistake. The men who fabricated the charges thought they were accusing another ordinary woman and had no idea what they'd unleashed. If you love urban fantasy with real history burned into its bones, the fourth Witches of Scotland series will keep you up at night.