The Ex Hex (The Ex Hex, #1)

by Erin Sterling

And hers currently felt very thoroughly broken. Shattered maybe. Little bitty pieces of heart, rattling around in her chest, all because she got sucked in by a cute accent and a pair of very blue eyes.

the best cure for anything was candles and a bath,

None of that was real curse magic. That candle came from Bath & Body Works, I think.” Vivi studied the label. “Yeah, I’m pretty sure ‘Orchard Hayride’ isn’t in league with darkness.”

the kind of day that made one want to take up painting or maybe develop some kind of poetry habit.

“Or,” Rhys suggested, “secondary, also solid plan: I do neither of those things,

This was insane. Irresponsible. Stupid. And she was going to do it anyway.

her lecture on the function of the feudal system consisted of exactly two bullet points, one of which just said, “PEASANTS??”

Sometimes she thought what she’d really fallen in love with that summer was the version of herself she was when she was with him.

“Probably would be more metal if I weren’t wearing my pumpkin jammies,

“It’s so stupid!” “So is love, to be honest.” “We’re completely wrong for each other!” “Which is why it’s hot.”