After saving Winterspell from near disaster, Orion and I have earned a break. A few days at a secret seaside town, a little sun, and absolutely nothing to investigate.
That was the plan, anyway.
Then my sisters invited themselves. And their boyfriends. And our rental cottage turns out to be less “seaside charm” and more “bog witch chic.”
Still, a disappointing vacation is better than no vacation. Right?
But when a local is hexed into believing she’s a seal, the whole town starts talking, and my little sister lands at the top of the suspect list. Now I’ve got until the full moon to find the real hexer before the curse becomes permanent.
I should have asked for a refund.
