Lexi is freshly 19 and trying to figure out what’s going wrong with her life. People always come to her with their problems, whether it be strangers, friends or family. However, moments after turning 19, the quaint shop she works at becomes a disaster – people swarm left and right, chasing after her for her advice. She eventually returns home, where they swarm her, but she is greeted by Gussy, a Fairy Godmother and receives an invitation to join the order. And so her newfound life as a Fairy Godmother begins – with Harriet, a newcomer to the order as well, Oliver – a mysterious, but sweet man, and the crew of Godmothers. However, evil lurks within – and the frantic scurry of the Godmothers hiding strange happenings does no justice for Lexi or Harriet’s concerns.
This book was an absolute doozy. While the first three chapters were wildly impractical and set the rest of the book’s pace well, it lost much of its luster after the first 100 or so pages. It seemed odd that people were just drawn to her, to the point they hurt themselves trying to get her advice. Unfortunately, much of the book fell into the routine of Fairy Godmother training, some light romance, and the struggle with the “big bads”. Who.. weren’t described very well, in my opinion. What’s the point of having villains, someone to fight against if you don’t even explain their origin, their goals until you’re 80% finished? But it’s a retelling of a common fairytale, so I let it slide.
Lexi is an amazing, spunky narrator who truly breathes life into the story. However, it becomes repetitive and redundant. I didn’t need a constant stream of snark and impulsive thinking. I wanted her to grow as a character, to use one of her brain cells to slow down and actually think before she acted. To a degree, albeit very slightly, she did. But it was smack at the end.
“I recently found out that people plan things out ahead of time. They actually consider what could go wrong before going for it and come up with backup plans. I don’t really do that.”
One thing I absolutely adored, Lexi, Harriet and Oliver aside, was the actual Godmothers themselves. They each fell into a stereotypical archetype, but they did it so well. Much of what they did made me want to pinch their cheeks, they were so adorable and heartwarming in their kind actions.
"There’s no point in having a rear end this size if it doesn’t let you fall without breaking a hip. I always knew those muffins were a good idea.”
For me, the Godmothers were the absolute highlight of the story. Lexi was ok, but annoying after a while. Harriet was a typical goody-two-shoes, and Oliver was the mysterious love interest.
Godmothers aside, the pacing was brisk for the first few chapters, was lulled into a predictable routine, and then tore the predictability out near the end of the story. The ending too, felt abrupt, unfinished – and the “to be continued,” didn’t leave too much for the imagination. While I’ll read the next book when it comes out, I have high hopes that the pacing and some of the predictability lessens.
Overall, a good book that’s perfect for a YA lover who enjoys a twist on the classical tales, fraught with magic, adventure and a slow-burn romance.
*I received a copy through NetGalley in exchange for a fair, unbiased review*