Don't Hex and Drive (Stay a Spell, #2)

by Juliette Cross

Yes, I talked to my plants. Research proved they responded well to human speech and song. You can Google it. Okay, fine. I just liked talking to them. Plants and animals never judged you. Not for what you looked like, what you wore or didn’t wear, what you said or didn’t say, what you believed or didn’t believe, or even that you preferred to travel by bicycle as opposed to car.

Violet smirked then glanced at me and winked. Somehow I felt like Violet was on my side. She was now my favorite sister.

He smiled wider, his dimples popping. Mercy.