Always Practice Safe Hex (Stay a Spell, #4)

by Juliette Cross

As soon as she walked away, Henry collapsed forward, sliding both hands into his hair, he lowered his head, pressing his forehead to the table. Then he banged it lightly three times.

She had me utterly bewitched. Body and soul.

A lovely nod to Pride and Prejudice

I’d spent an inordinate amount of time in my life cursing the heavens, cursing fate, for yet again shitting all over me. But in that moment, I said a silent prayer of thankfulness. Never had I been more grateful or felt more blessed than in this place and time as I held Lavinia Lenore Savoie in my arms.