When Christmas magic melts down, call in the witches.
Mag and Clara Balefire have landed in Harmony, Maine, with a building, a great many opinions, and no agreement whatsoever on what their new shop should be called or what it ought to sell. Antiques, says one. Soaps and salves, says the other. It takes the oldest witch in town to settle it.
Then a half-frozen elf turns up face-down in the snowbank out front.
His magic is nearly drained, and he isn't the only thing in Harmony running out of Christmas spirit. Something is siphoning it off, house by house, and the sisters have until the solstice to work out what ? with the help of a cantankerous coven elder, a candy-making witch with a gift for fudge, and one very ambitious snow globe.
A Christmas novella, and the doorway from Fate Weaver into the Mag and Clara Balefire Mysteries ? magical cozy mystery in small-town Maine. Reads perfectly on its own. Clean and closed-door.
Perfect for readers who love:
• Two witch sisters who agree on absolutely nothing • Small-town Christmas with something wrong underneath it • Cranky elder witches who help anyway • A trap built out of fudge and a snow globe • The start of a whole new series
⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ "Mag and Clara bicker like real sisters and I could read it forever."
⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ "Charming, silly, and weirdly moving. I started the spin-off the same night."
