Spookily Yours (Witches of Pleasant Grove, #1)

by Jennifer Chipman

Families had begun putting out their Halloween decorations weeks ago. In our community, it was like a huge competition. We took it as seriously as the humans did their Christmas lights.

I might not have had everything figured out, but at least I had coffee.

There was nothing quite as magical as getting lost in the pages of a good book.

But to have Willow’s eyes on me, tracing over every inch of my six-foot-six frame, was something completely different.