More on this book
Community
Kindle Notes & Highlights
None of them had set Isabel on fire like this grad student in a cute little sweater talking about labor organizing in Isabel’s living room.
Vivian was unfazed. “Whatever happens, I hope you’re not asking if it’s possible for this butch lesbian to fall in love with you and want to take care of you. Or whether you deserve it.” Mira might have been asking herself that.