Curses & Cold Brew (Maple Hollow, #2)

by Ali K. Mulford

one thing I’d learned in my centuries of soul-reaping was the most vanilla-looking people were the ones you had to watch out for.

Good girl.

“One more degree and you’ll get to Kevin Bacon.”

“Isn’t that what people do in kitchens?” Her silver eyes met mine. “Surround themselves with their favorite things to eat?”

“Sit,” she commanded. If only she meant on her face, but instead, she gestured to a black leather bar stool.

“This town is a family,” Ramona snarled. She bucked off a distracted Esme and shot to her feet. “And we don’t let anyone mess with our family.”

Also, that’s one hell of an age gap between you two⁠—”