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She moved to a retirement village for witches. The neighbors are magical. The HOA is murder. Sixty-two-year-old widow Hazel Hartwell thought Mystic Greens would be the perfect place to restart her life-a gated community where witches could practice magic openly and enjoy their golden years in peace. She was wrong. The HOA president runs the place like a dictator with a magical smile. The neighbors practice illegal spells. Someone's growing glowing tomatoes. And Hazel's new familiar-a poodle with an attitude problem-won't stop criticizing her "rusty" magic. Then the HOA president ends up dead…mehr

Produktbeschreibung
She moved to a retirement village for witches. The neighbors are magical. The HOA is murder. Sixty-two-year-old widow Hazel Hartwell thought Mystic Greens would be the perfect place to restart her life-a gated community where witches could practice magic openly and enjoy their golden years in peace. She was wrong. The HOA president runs the place like a dictator with a magical smile. The neighbors practice illegal spells. Someone's growing glowing tomatoes. And Hazel's new familiar-a poodle with an attitude problem-won't stop criticizing her "rusty" magic. Then the HOA president ends up dead in a birdbath, and suddenly Hazel's retirement plans involve solving a murder. With a killer hiding among the hedge-trimmers and spell-casters, Hazel must use her returning magical powers and amateur detective skills to catch a murderer before the body count rises. Because in Mystic Greens, the scariest thing isn't the dark magic-it's the homeowners association. A laugh-out-loud paranormal mystery where the real curse is the HOA fees!
Autorenporträt
Althea S. Greyhaven writes cozy mysteries rooted in small-town life, curious clues, and a whisper of everyday magic. Her stories follow characters who stumble into trouble as often as they stumble upon each other, uncovering secrets tucked between tide pools, tea shops, and old weather-beaten porches. When she isn't plotting alibis or deciding which suspect is lying, Althea can usually be found near the coast, jotting down the kinds of strange coincidences and half-true local legends that become the heart of her mysteries.