Mystic Secrets (Isle of Enchantment Mystery Book 9)
By Stephanie Damore
*****A crossover from An Enchanted Waters Mystery Series!*****
Aunt Phee’s breakfast rush was running like a well-oiled machine with coffee pouring, grits simmering, and cinnamon rolls disappearing faster than she could plate them. For one blessed morning, Coconut Bay felt normal.
Then a customer stormed out of the Sandy Spoon after a heated phone call, vanished behind the café…
…and turned up dead in the alley, a fresh curse still crackling in the air.
PADA is officially back on duty.
Iona Vale barely has time to finish her coffee before she and Agent Kai Marinos are swept into a case that hits way too close to home.
With Spark diving into full investigation mode (complete with trench coat and unsolicited theories), Iona and Kai track the victim’s final hours through Coconut Bay’s sunlit streets. Their suspect list grows by the minute: a furious ex with a talent for hexes, a smug business rival with something to hide, a nervous café regular who swears they saw nothing, and a local witch whose “protective charms” look a lot like traps.
And if the killer is willing to cast dark magic behind the Sandy Spoon in broad daylight, there’s no telling who they’ll target next…
*****A crossover from An Enchanted Waters Mystery Series!*****
Aunt Phee’s breakfast rush was running like a well-oiled machine with coffee pouring, grits simmering, and cinnamon rolls disappearing faster than she could plate them. For one blessed morning, Coconut Bay felt normal.
Then a customer stormed out of the Sandy Spoon after a heated phone call, vanished behind the café…
…and turned up dead in the alley, a fresh curse still crackling in the air.
PADA is officially back on duty.
Iona Vale barely has time to finish her coffee before she and Agent Kai Marinos are swept into a case that hits way too close to home.
With Spark diving into full investigation mode (complete with trench coat and unsolicited theories), Iona and Kai track the victim’s final hours through Coconut Bay’s sunlit streets. Their suspect list grows by the minute: a furious ex with a talent for hexes, a smug business rival with something to hide, a nervous café regular who swears they saw nothing, and a local witch whose “protective charms” look a lot like traps.
And if the killer is willing to cast dark magic behind the Sandy Spoon in broad daylight, there’s no telling who they’ll target next…