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Oh well, ruining it was worth it—being a witch is so much more fun than being a wife.
The world fades back to darkness, but instead of being ominous, it’s a velvety darkness with singsongy winds and waves of lavender in the air. Peace lies against the ground, and the world goes quiet.
A Honey Witch provides women with choice—something they are all too often denied.
“What any woman wants for herself is not for you to decide. You would do well to remember that.”
is something that is sensed, without the aid of a marker.
“Even with a broken heart, I still would rather feel this loss than never have had the love at all.”
“Love is worth the risk.”
Her foot catches on the dock before she steps onto the ship, and she wonders if it is a sign, wonders if she should turn back now and go back to the only place that has ever felt like home.
She looks at the ground, and right at her feet, there is an omen. An ivy leaf with six points; someone is about to fall in love.
“I cannot help myself. My need for you makes me wicked.”
Is it better to have loved alone than never to have loved at all?
It’s impossible.
Lottie is the impossible girl...
