Sure, she has red hair, and I have red skin, but that’s about all we share. First, she’s a girl. Second, she’s a human. Then, there’s the talking. She talks a lot and to everyone. Young, old, fae, shifter, or demon, nobody makes her nervous. Noelle is always flitting around like a firefly. Every person or stray out-of-place book is another leaf to hop to.
