A Spindle Splintered (Fractured Fables #1)

by Alix E. Harrow

Unless we change them. Unless we grab our narratives by the ear and drag them kicking and screaming toward better endings. Maybe the universe doesn’t naturally bend toward justice either; maybe it’s only the weight of hands and hearts pulling it true, inch by stubborn inch.

My therapist—who is corny and sincere, but usually right—says when things get overwhelming it can help to make a list of your assets.

I should have spent more time thinking about your life than worrying about your death.”