To Break a Demon Curse (King and Coven, #2)

by Madeleine Eliot

I was still eating, because a girl has needs, and my needs now included macarons, but I was doing everything else in my power to be disagreeable.

“Elara, can I kindly ask that you do not draw with chalk on my coffee table?” “You can ask,” I agreed, giving him a sweet smile. “But I will decline.”

“You can borrow my robe, but you'll have to come out and get it. I humbly request you leave the towel behind.” “Not a chance!”

shouldn’t find threats of violence arousing, and I made a note to take some time to seriously contemplate my mental health soon.