“Talia Friedman and her mother are fools! What they want is not possible—and even if it was, it would be wicked. Only a charlatan would make such promises. Love is not something that can be forced.” “Then I don’t understand,” Augusta said. “What does your love potion do?” “There is no love potion,” Esther snapped. “My elixir only helps the mind to see and to feel more clearly.”
