Spirit Witch (The Lazy Girl's Guide To Magic, #3)

by Helen Harper

How bad could one meal with a military family be?

..... pretty bad

Paul nodded in agreement. ‘I was born in June. I was always told it was unseasonably hot for that time of year and my mother—’ ‘For Pete’s sake!’ Karen howled. ‘Not that beginning, you nincompoop!’ I looked at Winter. ‘This might take some time.’ ‘I was beginning to realise that,’ he said drily. I sat down and stretched out my legs. I might as well get comfy and settle in for the long haul. *** By the time the three ghosts had finished their tragic story and Winter and I were trudging back towards the car, the sky was darkening and it felt even colder.

Seriously? You write a bunch of annoying ghosts and then skip the interesting part of the story?

quiet. ‘I can’t believe that our strongest weapon against him was knowing about him and where he’d be in the future, and we’ve fucked that up. He won’t come back here again.’

I can believe it. Because I've read Helen Harper's other books.

I can’t begin to imagine how annoying they’ll be now they’re dead.’

At least Harper has some self awareness

corners but you had to keep on doing it. If I had to do it all this week and then again next week and then the week after that, why not just leave it till next month? Or preferably next year?

Yes

‘It sounds like we need to skedaddle back to Oxford.’

You idiots shouldn't be alone with a witch hunter who knows what you look like on the hunt.

‘Thank fuck,’ Brutus said. ‘We need to depart this hellhole tout suite.’

‘It is only natural,’ Brutus said, while

The air in front of me shimmered and Clare’s face appeared,

Aren't they still right next to Blackbeard?