A lesson I learned the hard way.
But now I’m back home, and things are going well. Or they were for about five minutes.
With the town-saving fall festival days away, the inn’s renovation have fallen apart, running me ragged and right into a crime scene. A suspicious death has sent gossip flying faster than you can say bibidi babidi boo, threatening to put Silverlake on the map for all the wrong reasons .
It’ll take all witches on deck to solve this crime and save Silverlake before it’s too late.