Forbidden magic.
Stolen jewels.
And cherry macaroons!
When a sneaky thief steals historic pearls from one of Hazel's best customers, her urge to sleuth can't be tamed. She swears it's because she loves solving mysteries and has nothing to do with a certain police chief. Though she's not complaining about the eye candy...After the death of his wife, Chief Peter Parrish hasn't bothered with women. But Hazel's put him under her spell with her beautiful smile and witty charm. If letting her poke around his investigation gives him another chance to see her, he's all for it. He might even convince her to say yes to a date.
Together, they search for the thief, and it could be anyone including the suave Italian art collector who loves to flirt with Hazel. Peter hopes it's the Italian.
With her grandmother's ghost slightly off her rocker, an orange tabby who sasses her relentlessly, and her inability to properly do a spell, Hazel would be crazy to stay in Stonebridge where her heritage might be discovered. But she never claimed to be sensible.
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