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

by Auralee Wallace

I used to love the beginning of the fall semester. The smell of new books. The start of sweater season. The crisp fall air so ripe with possibility!”

I have tasted fall, it is a warm cup of tea, too quickly it cools.”

whatever you put out into the universe comes back to you threefold.

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

One person’s monster is another person’s angel.