Part of Series
When a frozen siren appears in Willow Tree Falls, Tempest Crypt's Christmas turns from ho, ho, ho, to no, no, no! Christmas! It can bring out the worst in people. Fighting over the last fifty-pound turkey, grabbing for the fancy festive door wreath to stop your neighbor from getting it out of the bargain bin, drinking too many cinnamon-spiced lemon drops, and dancing through the streets covered in tinsel. But a frozen siren trapped in magical ice?! There's a first time for everything, and this icy siren would have to appear in the magical village of Willow Tree Falls. With the angels busy tackling Christmas crime, Tempest is leading the case, but only when she's not looking for Wiggles (where has that cheeky hellhound gone?) and making sure the parties at her club run smoothly. And there's something wrong with her sister, Aurora. Is she avoiding her? It's something else to put on her must-fix-this-fast list. As Tempest investigates the suspects, she learns there are plenty of reasons this siren got frozen, but also lots of alibis. One of them is lying to her, but is it the grumpy mom, the ex-husband, or the obsessed former boyfriend, who can't resist the lure of the tempting siren? With Christmas racing toward her like an out-of-control Santa sleigh, family demands, and her sidekick missing, this festive puzzle may make Tempest dive headfirst into the cranberry cider, and never resurface! Enjoy this fun Christmas mystery set in your favorite magical witch world. Find out what Wiggles is hiding, why Aurora is avoiding Tempest, and if she'll survive this Christmas, while figuring out what to do about the frozen siren.
Author
K.E. O’Connor is the author of the Witch Haven mystery series, the Crypt Witch cozy mysteries, the Lorna Shadow ghost mysteries, the Holly Holmes baking mysteries, the Zee Town paranormal cozy series, and the Old Sarum mystery series, along with other titles available if you cast the right spell. She can imagine dragons, taste cookies when they aren’t even there, and hear the crack of a witch’s broom at a hundred paces. K.E. (the K stands for Karen) lives in the United Kingdom (it isn’t very united, but that’s a mystery for another time) among the mystical stones and fairy creatures of Somerset. She graduated from the Universities of Southampton and Reading, where she received degrees in Archaeology and Cognitive Evolution (both highly entertaining to take part in, but with the career options of a ground witch’s toe bone.) If you’re of the curious persuasion and want to know more, visit her website at www.keoconnor.com for enlightening knowledge on all things cozy mystery, book news, and a peek into the magical world of a writer who believes animals talk and magic is just a finger click away. To contact her, visit her Facebook page – www.facebook/keoconnorauthor, join her email list, or dust off that haunted mirror in your cellar and speak the ancient magical words to transport yourself into her lounge. There may be tea and cookies waiting, or there may be giants – it depends on her mood.
