Sarah Beth Durst

But I do know books—and that meant there was nothing she couldn’t know, eventually. That was a magic in and of itself.

with love and raspberry jam

“He must use it to hack through the overgrowth,” Kiela said.

Caz shuddered. “Yeah, that’s what I’m afraid of.”

As they poured themselves a final round of tea, Eadie said, “If this is going to be a regular meeting, we should have a name. I vote we call ourselves the Pine Cone Coven.”

Books should be shared with everyone who wants to open their minds and hearts to them.