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

by Juliette Cross

I’d been spending the majority of my time trying not to think about her. So of course, I’d done nothing but.

“If I got angry every time a man was condescending to me with sweetie, honey, baby, or any number of belittling names to knock a woman down a peg, I’d be nothing but a ball of rage. Now let’s get back to business.”

“We may be rivals, Lavinia. But it doesn’t make me want to fuck your brains out any less.”

Lavinia. It wasn’t just her body that I desired. I wanted her mind, her heart, and her soul as well.

“You are not evil, no matter what darkness you hold inside you. I know that with every beat of my heart.

She could call me anything, say anything, do anything, and I’d remain right where I was. At her side, where I finally knew down to the depths of my jaded soul, I belonged.

Falling in love was strange and wonderful and mind-boggling. You think there’s a finite level of love you can feel for a person, but then it keeps growing every day.

Love is the best magic in the whole world.

“You are my heart, Lavinia. Without you, there is no life worth living.”

“Lavinia. I’d break the whole world to be with you.”