The Enchanted Greenhouse (Spellshop, #2)

by Sarah Beth Durst

That’s what magic was: words that brought thought to life.

“I’m just too sensitive.” Yarrow grunted. “I don’t know what that means.” “I’m hurt when I shouldn’t be.” “If you’re hurt, you’re hurt. It doesn’t matter if anyone else thinks you don’t have a good enough reason. Pain doesn’t require approval.”

“Words matter.” The right words could heal shattered glass. And hearts. And families. And lives.