Um... I actually don't think you'd like either of those! The Wicker is really, really 101, in an irritating newspaper way that made me skip large portions, and for the hoodoo parts, you'd probably prefer reading Zora Neale Hurston (whom Wicker references a lot). The Koja, to get unfairly reductionistic, is about a female friendship that breaks up over a man.

I am now reading the tiger shapeshifter meets electric man Liu novel! Blue is a sweetheart.