A new witch. A haunted inn. A lighthouse murder. One exceptional cat.
Six months ago, Harper Sinclair was an accountant in Baltimore. Now she's restoring an inn onthe Maine coast with a bossy ghost and a talking Maine Coon.
When Sugarbloom's most difficult woman is found dead at the base of the lighthouse stairs, nobody mourns. Nadine Cobb filed complaints, held grudges, and made enemies wherever she went.
The sheriff says she fell. Harper's gift says otherwise.
A touch of the lighthouse railing leaves her with one chilling certainty. This was no accident.
As Harper investigates, she uncovers secrets tied to stolen land, founding families, and a century of silence. With help from a ghost, a talking cat, and a handsome handyman, Harper uncovers secrets someone would kill to keep buried.
In Sugarbloom, everyone has a secret. Everyone has a reason.
The killer isn't hiding in the shadows.
They're standing in plain sight.
For the record, this was exactly what I expected. - Zeus