Helen Grant 
Wish Me Dead 

The funny thing is I never even meant the first one.Now I bitterly regret visiting the cursed witch’s house, deep in the middle of the forest. It’s where I made my wishes.I wished Klara Klein dead.It came true.I wished for the most gorgeous boy in town to finally notice me.It came true.I wished to be rid of the poisonous busybody who destroyed my family.It came true.I didn’t mean for this to happen. Not me, Steffi Nett, the shy one who never says anything. But as the body count increases with every wish I make . . .Who else could it be?