Bron’s a traditional Welsh hedge-witch. She walks between the worlds, helping both the living and the dead. She’d rather be pottering in her garden and drinking tea, but when you’ve a Fated Mission, then you’ve a Fated Mission, and so here we are.Herbs are good for you, right?Maybe they’re not so good for one person who’s found dead beside a cauldron. Glittery, frilly Sian Pederi is running a course up in the hills called “Unfurl Your Inner Spirit” and it’s all path working, ley lines, drumming and vegan food until the corpse rocks up.Bron needs to get to the bottom of it, but literally everyone wanted this person dead – even Bron herself could have cheerfully hit him with a tree branch (before he died. Not after. That would be too weird.)She’s got other problems, too. Harkin, her cat, is obsessed with the number three. Her mad Great Aunt might, or might not, be plotting the demise of her actual nemesis Elsie Delaney, and the hunky police officer Adam is being just so impossibly nice. This book has more Celtic folklore, faeries, druids, helpful vicars, London journalists and random hippies than you can shake an authentic hand-carved sigil-adorned harp at.
