The Hexologists (The Hexologists, #1)

by Josiah Bancroft

She hadn’t had time to comb her hair since rising, or rather, she had had the time but not the will during her morning reading hours,

Wearing a belt and shoes seemed an absolute waste of a Sunday morning.

No cause, no matter how noble, will ever love you.

“Cake is cake, darling. It’s just a delivery system for frosting.”