I really enjoyed reading this book! It was a short easy read, very funny. The story itself is predictable, not too original but the dialogs and the characters are charming and funny! It is all a little silly, just like them, the witches in this story, all three generations, just the kind of story...
I understand a 'snarky' comment and even a mood, but not when the whole character of the protagonist is based on being self-absorbed and sarcastic to anyone in her sights. She is a completely unlikable character for me. But she does have fans, so I don't want to downgrade too much just on that. T...
Paris was enjoying the story. “We left.” “And what did Paul say?” “Paul isn’t happy,” I said. “Paul thinks I’m mean – and stupid.” “And what do you think?” Kelsey asked curiously. She was sitting on th...
One hour and multiple screaming fits did nothing to calm Chloe before the cavalry – in the form of Chief Terry – arrived.“Tell me again what happened,” Chief Terry instructed, pinching the bridge of his nose.After fruitlessly trying to convince Chloe that I wasn’t trying to murder her – and offer...
Paris said, clutching her cup of coffee and glancing around the University Center’s bookstore. “I … feel old.” “You should feel old,” I shot back. “You dated a really old guy and he got his cooties on you, so now you’re infected. It’s a good thing he’s dead, otherwise you’...
I think that was a welcome development for both of us – since we weren’t necessarily on the same wavelength as far as her job prospects went. When I excused myself to retire for the night, I noticed that my cell phone was ringing. I recognized Eliot’s phone number and pick...
I didn’t blame them. “We’re still waiting for toxicology results,” the younger officer said. “Is she in the hospital? Is she okay?” Brittany looked like she was ready to spring into action. The officers looked at each other u...
“Hey yourself, cutie pie.” Duke Fontaine didn’t bother running. Apparently, the sight of Cillian and me racing across the street to confront him wasn’t cause for quaking in his military boots. When we were all on the same side of the street it became obvious why our two bo...
I texted Fish, telling him I would be checking some stuff out on my own today, and then rolled over to meet Eliot’s warm, chocolate eyes. He was laughing. “What?” “Don’t want to see Brick?” “Not really,” I hedged. “I just tho...
Sam’s face was happy when he rolled over and faced me the next morning. Despite the events of the previous evening, I felt as if a weight had been lifted from my shoulders. I felt … good. “Good morning.” Sam wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer, brushing a...
I considered my options, but ultimately decided searching on my own was the best way to go. I approached my task pragmatically, mentally squaring off the property into grids, and searched any spot capable of hiding a grown man. After forty minutes I was tired … and frustra...
I glanced back at Landon, who I had thought was still asleep in my bed when I crawled out – an hour earlier than I had initially wanted – in an effort not to wake him. “I have to go down to the inn this morning,” I said. “I was trying not to wake you.” &n...
Once midnight rolled around, however, I realized he was too much of a coward to challenge my father’s wrath. Luckily, I didn’t have that problem. If he started to yell, I wasn’t above crying to get my way. He hates it when I cry, and I’ve taught myself to do it on cue. I just think about E.T. dyi...
I was irritated after my brief exchange with Jake, but I had a job to do and I was happy to focus on it. Unfortunately, everyone I conversed with described Kristen Reardon differently. One said she was short, another tall. She was on the ground when I saw her, but I would put her at medium height...
I was actually hopeful that the intervening hours would have given Paris some perspective – and Laura an idea about how to make things right. Neither one of those things happened, though. “She’s really pissed at you,” Brittany said from her desk aft...
I extended my hands, hoping to find a landmark to give me a hint as to where I was. I could still hear Aric howling, and even though I knew physically he wasn’t far away, the tinny tone of his voice told me something big was between us. My hand brushed against something an...
“Go back to sleep,” Aric whispered, shifting me so I was more comfortably cuddled into his side, my head on his shoulder. “I’m hungry,” I repeated. “It’s still dark out,” Aric tried to silence me again. “It’s ten in the morni...
Clove clapped excitedly as Landon carried me back to the yellow brick road. “We were worried,” Thistle admitted, her face relaxing when our eyes met. “You look … heavy.” “You can probably put me down now,” I said, sighing. She was right. The dress h...
Marcus asked, peering out the front window so he could keep his eye on our speeding ball of light. “I plan on telling people I was seduced by evil,” Landon said, sending a reassuring wink to Bay in the rearview mirror. “Watch yourself, fresh mouth,”...
I complained. I was pacing from one end of our living room to the other, with Paris, Kelsey, and Aric sitting on different couches watching me. “What do you want me to do about it?” Aric asked. “I want you to grab Mark and be...