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

by Juliette Cross

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.

I didn’t dislike men. I just had no need of them.

The thought of hanging with someone where all eyes could be on us also made me want to run and hide.

Christ. One smile, and I was devastated. Lost. Swimming in an ocean of what-the-fuck.

Since when had a woman’s smile made me breathless and giddy?

“Oh,” piped up Clara. “The cute one who’s always on the corner of Ruben’s bookstore?”