Heather Frantz

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She was a short, curvy witch, with pale freckled cheeks, a quick smile, and her sandy brown locks were piled haphazardly on her head. Tiny birds no larger than a walnut flew in and out of it like it was a nest.
The Courting of Bristol Keats (The Courting of Bristol Keats, #1)
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