The Daughters of Maine

"Karina stood still, rubbing the stiff piece of parchment under her thumb as information about her new lifetime filtered into her mind."

The Daughters of Maine is the second book in the Witches of BlackBrook series by Tish Thawer and it was every bit as good as the first. I read the entire thing in one sitting and now I'm sad that it's over.

Finally reunited and with their powers in full swing, the three sisters are ready to get back to life as normal...or so they think. They quickly learn that the troubles from their past aren't over yet and find themselves on the other side of a portal and in the year 1705. Together, and with the help of a Native American tribe that harnesses powers of their own, they fight to get back to the present and put an end to their enemies once and for all.

Once again Tish Thawer writes a delightful novel. She builds wonderful chraracters and relationships while creating a delightfully witchy world.

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