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Bewitched meets Murder She Wrote in this delightful new cozy mystery series featuring Ophelia Jensen, small town librarian and reluctant psychic, and her grandmother Abby, a benevolent witch.
Thirty something Ophelia Jensen wants to live a quiet life as a small town librarian. She's created a comfortable existence with her kooky, colorful grandmother Abby, and if it were up to her, they could live out their days—along with Ophelia's dog Lady and cat Queenie—in peace and quiet. But, to Ophelia's dismay, she and Abby aren't a typical grandmother/granddaughter duo. She possesses psychic powers, and Abby is a kindly witch. And while Ophelia would do anything to dismiss her gift—harboring terrible guilt after her best friend was killed and she was unable to stop it—threatening events keep popping up, forcing her to tap into her powers of intuition. To make matters worse, a strange—yet devastatingly attractive—man is hanging around Ophelia's library, and no matter how many times she tells him she's sworn off men forever, he persists. Soon this handsome newcomer reveals he's following a lead on a local drug ring, and then a dead body shows up right in Abby's backyard. And much as Ophelia would like to put away her spells forever, she and Abby must use their special powers to keep themselves, and others, out of harm's way.
I felt someone watching me as I put the returned books away. My hackles stood up and my skin tingled. I sighed and shook my head. My instincts told me it was Mr. Carroll, one of our oldest patrons, all in a twist and waiting to pounce on me about our latest book selections. He treated the library as his personal domain and me as his personal slave. He was not one of my favorites.
Sighing again and plastering a smile on my face, I turned, only it wasn't Mr. Carroll's bleary bloodshot eyes staring at me. My smile faded as I stared into the warmest pair of brown eyes I'd ever seen. I felt a shock of awareness deep in my gut, even though I'd never seen this man before.
He sure wasn't from Summerset. It was almost as if he'd taken a class, "Small Town 101: What the Natives Wear," in order to try and fit in. His blue jeans were properly faded, his leather bomber jacket had a lived-in look, and his work boots were fashionably scuffed. But he'd failed the class. His clothes may have said "small town," but everything else in his demeanor shouted "city." He had a sheen, a polish about him, that someone from Small Town, USA, lacks.
I realized I was gaping and quickly looked away. When I glanced back, he was smiling. Evidently, befuddling women, even a thirty-something librarian, was nothing new to him.
"Hi, my name is Richard Davis," he said, extending his hand. His voice was rich and husky, with a faint accent like someone from Minnesota or Wisconsin, maybe.
One of the quirks I'd developed over the past four years was an aversion to touching people, especially strangers, so rather than accept his hand, I bent to pick up an imaginary paper clip on the floor. When I stood, his hand was no longer extended.
"The girl at the desk said I needed to talk to Ophelia Jensen. Are you Ophelia?" he asked. When I nodded, his eyes widened in surprise.
"What's wrong?"
He laughed. "I'm sorry. You don't look like a librarian."
"Really? And what exactly is a librarian supposed to look like?"
"You know, older, hair in a bun, reading glasses on a chain, pencil stuck behind the ear." He smiled, eyeing my clothes. "I've never met a librarian wearing blue jeans and a T-shirt that says 'Tact is for people not witty enough to use sarcasm.' Or one with a name like Ophelia."
I looked down at my clothes. He was right. Not my normal librarian look. Mentally, I pulled my tattered dignity around me and stood straighter. "I work alone in my office on Fridays." That wasn't any of his business. Why was I explaining? "But it seems the Dewey decimal system is beyond my assistant's scope of understanding, so someone has to put these books away."
His smile never slipped. "That explains the clothes, but what about your name?"
"Do you always ask this many questions, Mr. Davis?"
He shrugged. "What can I say? I'm a curious kind of a guy. So, how did you get the name?"
"Persistent, too, aren't you?" I said, arching an eyebrow.
"Okay, the truth is my mother is a retired English professor, and she always had a thing for Shakespeare. Hamlet happened to be her favorite. I have always felt very lucky I wasn't a boy."
"A retired professor? From what university?"
"University of Iowa."
"In Iowa City, right? Is that where you grew up?" he asked.
"Yes." I shifted and crossed my arms.
"How did you wind up in a small town like Summerset?" he asked.
Boy, did this guy ask a lot of questions.
"They needed a librarian and I needed a job." My eyes slid over to the clock hanging on the wall above the bookshelves, and then back to Mr. Davis. "Now, what can I do to help you?"
He noticed my clock-watching and smiled. "I'm sorry, I'm keeping you from your work, aren't I? I need a library card and your assistant told me to talk to you."
"I'm sorry, but you're not from around here. We don't give cards to people who don't live in Summerset or the surrounding area."
"I had hoped you would make an exception in my case. I'm a chemical salesman, I'll be here for a couple of weeks, and I'll be bored stiff without some books to read. I promise I'll bring them back." He changed the smile to a lopsided grin. Charm rolled off him in waves.
I may have spent most of my life in a small town, but I'm not stupid. I can spot a load of crap when I see one. He was lying. Where was the hat, the jacket, the pens, all with his company's name plastered on them? Without calling him a liar, I couldn't get out of this situation. I mumbled something about how arrangements could be made.
"Oh," he said, still in the charm mode. "I like to look at old newspapers. You know, read what's happening in the community. It helps me get a feel for my customers. You wouldn't have archives, would you?"
"We have our local paper, the Summerset Courier, on file. The archives are in the basement. We also have access to the Des Moines Register on our computer."
"Wow, you have a computer."
"Yes, we do." I felt offended. I get so tired of "city" people treating us like a bunch of hicks from Mayberry. "We're very progressive. We also have running water and indoor plumbing."
Out came the lopsided grin again. "I sounded condescending, didn't I? I'm sorry."
I found myself smiling back. Whatever this Mr. Davis had, he should bottle it and forget about the traveling salesman routine.
Continues...
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This was a pick up from a trade store, and I am glad that I did. The writing is good and plot line is fun and keeps you interested. It is a good book to curl up to and read.
If you like fantasy, paranormal genera then you will enjoy this series.
You should check out the other series I have suggested,all books listed are the first in each one.
4 out of 4 people found this review helpful.
Was this review helpful? Yes NoThank you for your feedback. Report this reviewThank you, this review has been flagged.Four years ago in a psychic vision, Ophelia Jensen saw her best friend die she badgered the police until they put out a missing person¿s report. They found his murdered body four days later and since Ophelia was the last person to see him, she became their number one suspect. Between being harassed by the police and a reporter and feeling guilty because she was unable to save him and Ophelia developed PTSD. --- She moved to Summerset, Iowa to be near her grandmother Abby who is a witch and a practitioner of magick. She keeps everyone but Abby at a distance until Rick Davis comes to town. She doesn¿t believe for one minute he is a chemical salesman as he is interested in the county¿s anhydrous ammonia thefts (an ingredient in cooking meth). They stumble over the remains of a murdered man, Rick is beaten up, and she is warned off by threatening letters and a dead coyote left on her doorstep. Ophelia would leave if she could but she comes to believe her grandmother who says it is her and Rick¿s destiny to fight the evil that has pervaded the town. --- Every once in a while a mystery comes along that is so refreshingly original with characters that are totally unique that readers will need to obtain it immediately. WITCH WAY TO MURDER is one such special book. Ophelia goes from thinking of her psi powers as a curse to a desire to learn magick Abby is everyone¿s favorite grandmother. These three dimensional characters burrow their way into the reader¿s heart from the start. It will be hard to wait for the next book in this beguiling series. --- Harriet Klausner
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Posted Sun Jun 03 00:00:00 EDT 2012
This was the first time I had read books by this author and I like it so much I had to get them all. I love this series. The author keeps you on the edge of your seat with all the little twists and turns and she has a new take on witches. Loved it! I can't wait till she writes some more.
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Was this review helpful? Yes NoThank you for your feedback. Report this reviewThank you, this review has been flagged.Believable characters and storyline. The best paranormal mystery I have ever read. Reading the second one now and looking forward to reading all of them!
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Posted Mon May 23 00:00:00 EDT 2011
Ophelia is a neurotic bore that only Abby could love.
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Posted Thu Jun 17 00:00:00 EDT 2010
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I discovered this series when I won a contest. I'm so glad I came across it. I find the characters to be down to earth and believable. Ophelia grows and matures as the series goes on and as she is thrust into more situations she didn't ask for. The psychic/witch aspect is more of a background element that doesn't overpower the plot as it tends to do with a lot of stories. Pick up this series- you'll be glad you did.
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Posted Fri May 29 00:00:00 EDT 2009
Gripping. I couldn't put it down. I'm ordering #2 today!!
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This is pretty good, if it's your sort of fiction; I'll look for other books by this author.
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Posted Thu Jan 01 00:00:00 EST 2009
Ophelia and Abby are witches. Ophelia has a nack for getting into trouble with out trying. With her unlikely sidekick and a handsome reporter she solves an old mystery. I liked this book.
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Posted Sun Sep 04 00:00:00 EDT 2005
Ophelia Jensen is a witch. She has unwanted psychic powers. It causes more problems than anything else. Ophelia wishes they would go away so she could be a normal person, a normal, boring librarian. However, the powers DO help her and Abby solve mysteries. ...................................... Abby is Ophelia's grandmother. Unlike Ophelia, Abby enjoys being a witch. She does not see the results as problems. Abby views them as challenges and she enjoys a good mystery. So when a body is found in Abby's backyard, the two witches do what they do best, meddle. ...................... **** I love this series! The author does not simply give her readers a mystery. She takes them to the edge of reality. Fantastic! ****
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Overview
Bewitched meets Murder She Wrote in this delightful new cozy mystery series featuring Ophelia Jensen, small town librarian and reluctant psychic, and her grandmother Abby, a benevolent witch.
Thirty something Ophelia Jensen wants to live a quiet life as a small town librarian. She's created a comfortable existence with her kooky, colorful grandmother Abby, and if it were up to her, they could live out their days—along with Ophelia's dog Lady and cat Queenie—in peace and ...