Iβve really stepped in it this time. They say if you accept a gift from the Fae, youβll forever be in debt to them. And they always collect on their debts. I wish someone had told me this before a faerie gave me an enchanted pearl. It comes at an awkward time, because the supernatural guilds o
A Witchy Touch: A midlife paranormal mystery thriller (Memory Guild Book 6)
β Scribed by Ward Parker
- Book ID
- 110580577
- Publisher
- Mad Mangrove Media
- Year
- 2022
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 507 KB
- Series
- Memory Guild Book 6
- Category
- Fiction
- ASIN
- B09PJ4YJKP
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
β¦ Synopsis
Destined for craziness
Magic runs in my family. I even married a guy who unknowingly had latent magic. But in the Chesswick family of witches, the magic gene skipped a generation. Namely, mine. So, I can only watch from afar as my daughter learns the ancient craft.
Until a magic tutor I hired ends up dead, and my daughter is falsely accused of his murder.
Now, itβs time for me to get involved. I might not have magic, but I have telepathy and a mind-blowing ability of psychometry. I can read the thoughts and memories of the real killer, and, boy, they take me down a twisted path.
On the way, I discover other abilities I havenβt harnessed yet. Maybe they have something to do with what a faerie who showed up at my inn said:
That I have a destiny of greatness and will either be an ally or enemy of the Fae.
Whatever. I have a daughter to protect, an inn to run, and a clogged toilet in haunted room 303 to fix. Priorities, folks.
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