In the Company of Witches (Evenfall Witches B&B, #1)

by Auralee Wallace

there was something a bit magical about the silence of a room filled with books.

That was the thing about grief I had come to know so well. It was always too much. The loss always too big. The pain always takes up too much space. It takes all the room you have until there is nothing left, and then it takes even more.

Wow this hurt