Book 7, 2021
Jan. 25th, 2021 09:38 pm
My rating: 4 of 5 stars
I left work early today, in anticipation of Snowmageddon. Still waiting on it, but nothing I can do about that now. Anyway, getting home early enabled me to finish reading Mrs Morris and the Witch by Traci Wilton. It's the second part of the authors' "Salem B&B" series, featuring widowed bed and breakfast owner, Charlene Morris.
Since Halloween is the biggest holiday in Salem, MA, Charlene's opening weekend brings a full house of guests. On Halloween night, Charlene has arranged for her guests to take a ghost tour and revel in the sights and delights that Salem offers. Unfortunately, Charlene and one of her guests discover the body of a local Wiccan, whom they'd just met a few hours before. When one of Charlene's guests is tabbed as a person of interest, she takes it upon herself to look into the matter on her own. Charlene refuses to believe that Dylan could have had anything to do with Morganna's murder. The more she investigates, however, the more she antagonizes local detective Sam Holden, who is concerned for her safety. Charlene can't let it go. She continues to ask questions, specifically of the local Wiccans, trying to find a motive for Morganna's death. At least she can talk to Jack, her resident ghost at the B&B. He proves a good sounding board, although Jack also warns her to be cautious. Charlene doesn't realize how close she's getting to the truth until her own life is in danger.
I liked the paranormal aspects of the story. Characters were fully realized, and the plot flowed smoothly. I'm not on board with Charlene's brand of investigating, however. The woman has no tact, and subtle doesn't seem to be in her vocabulary. I also don't like that Jack is jealous of Sam. Er, you're dead, dude. There's no possible "future" between you and Charlene, so stop acting like a donkey each time a live man pays her any attention.
Favorite line: Leftovers were a single woman's best friend.
True, that
Would like to give this 3 1/2 stars, but since I can't...I'll bump it up to a four.