Verity Vox is a witch in training, spending a year in one town before receiving a magical calling to her next temporary home where she can further hone her skills. Traveling with her familiar, the black cat Jack-be-Nimble, Verity sings charms and spells into the lives of the people she meets to help them with their problems, big and small. When a leaf comes into her life with her next assignment, she follows its embers to the tiny Appalachian mountain town of Foxfire. The town is undeniably cursed with magic that seems deeper than the earth and older than time, and Verity finds herself wondering if her own considerable power will be enough to save them.
There is so much to love about this book. It has the feeling of “Kiki’s Delivery Service,” with a touch of Appalachian spookies… okay, a lot of Appalachian spookies. Verity Vox is a great main character, both objectively powerful enough to handle most of the problems sent her way and weak enough that she seeks help when she needs it (and, really, who wants a character that can’t grow because they’re just all powerful from the get go?). The supporting cast—Jack-be-Nimble (her cat-but-not-a-cat familiar), Gilly (her supportive best friend who trusts her with everything… once she’s proven herself, that is), Tacita (the town runaway who needs a fair bit of rescuing), and the villain Earl (whose magic works through the careful language of deal making)—play well with Verity and add their own color and fun to the story.
And delightfully, the setting itself serves as a character as well, which is fair for any story set in Appalachia. The characters warn Verity, who is new to the area, not to whistle at night, not to answer if she hears her name called, not to look at the trees, all those rules that any of us who’ve been in Appalachia or know friends in Appalachia have heard often. Though the town is obviously suffering, it’s also described with great love and beauty, painted as a place that feels very real and obviously is real to the author. The mountain that sleeps beside the town is also quite real, and its personhood and origins are as critical to the story as the actions of the titular witch… and honestly, I wouldn’t expect a story in Appalachia to work any other way.
My only real criticism might stem from me missing a page or something, but it sometimes felt like the mystery solving conclusions came out of nowhere, like a supporting character would say something random, and then the solution would just appear as if it were the missing number in the equation… except we never saw the rest of the equation either until well after the fact, which meant the climactic action often left me reeling and confused when it happened. Like hey, I’m sure there’s a very good reason you’re playing the trombone while riding the unicycle in your underwear, and I know you’ll explain later, but it would’ve been cool if we knew your motivation even a second before to spare the whiplash a little.
(pls note that nobody plays trombones while riding unicycles in their underwear in this book)
Anyway, it’s a fun read and I definitely recommend it. It’s got a nice autumnal feel to it and probably pairs nicely with an apple cider donut and an amber sunset through trees with changed leaves.