Its always been said that a village needs a witch. But, does every witch need a village?
Tove Esther Silvertree has struggled to be a passable Good Witch her whole life. Spells that came easily to her companions always seemed to twist out of shape when she worked them, often with decidedly strange and occasionally downright unpleasant results. When a miserable winter spent serving as Good Witch to not one, not two, but three entire villages finally ends, along with her employment, Tove beats a hasty retreat to the safety of her closest friend Maple.
Meanwhile, Silas James Shipton, a shepherd who values his solitude and sought nothing more than to tend his sheep in peace and quiet, stumbles upon a most unexpected sight. Now burdened with the knowledge that the long-slumbering Crone’s Tower has, as the Witch’s House did just the spring prior, awoken, he is forced not only to break the news to the locals but also manage the resulting fallout.
As Tove struggles to adjust to her new reality and make peace with her less-than-perfect powers, she must face a single Is being a Good Witch really a good enough life for her?