Cassie was a plant witch. She could brew up a good potion and could mend broken bones, but her plants were her pride and joy, and was where she poured her magic into. Her garden was a thing of beauty. Her compost heap was a masterpiece.

She had planned her garden carefully; since moving to Lenwick, a village with a higher than average rainfall, Cassie had had to modify how she went about starting a garden. Her mother’s spell for combating rot proved very useful, and Victoria had helped install a proper drainage system to stop groundwater from building up.