The hot brewery owner says he's here to help- but neither of us know how to deal with a poltergeist.

I can't believe my luck when I inherit a bookstore in the cute little town of New Hopewell. Except running a bookstore isn't anything like what I'd imagined. Spend money to make money has never been in my thrifty vocabulary... and then there's the lingering sense that something is very strange about all this.

It certainly helps that brawny brewery owner Aiden has appointed himself my own personal guide to New Hopewell and small-business mentor. But I can't get distracted, my to-do list gets longer every day. I'm starting to think the pressure's getting to me when I wake from a nightmare and I am certain there's someone in my room. Only when I turn the light on, it's just me. Just when I've try to convince myself I'm not losing it, the little cat I inherited along with the place tells me I'm an idiot.

I didn't get this bookstore because have a long lost relative, but because I'm a witch. And my job isn't just recommending stellar reads, nope, it's to rid the cute bookstore from evil spirits which threaten the entire town.

Good thing I've got a sassy talking cat and a hot brewery owner to help- and maybe even a few witchy friends of my own.