The Very Secret Society of Irregular Witches

by Sangu Mandanna

when someone leaves, all you can do is leave a window open for them so that one day, if they choose, they can come back.”

Sickening

“Well, it is. To be loved and accepted exactly as we are? Isn’t that the thing we’re all searching for?”

Period

“It’s not always enough to go looking for the place we belong,” Jamie said, his eyes on the house ahead. “Sometimes we need to make that place.”