Butter, Sugar, Magic (Baking Up a Magical Midlife #1)

by Jessica Rosenberg

Because who wants the name of a man who doesn’t want them?”

Intent is what powers our magic, so, if our hearts are in the right place, people don’t usually get hurt.”

Drink coffee. Do dumb things faster.

I had a soul-deep fondness for libraries. They felt like portals to unexplored worlds. Quaint, old-timey libraries had always seemed especially magical to me.

My whole life, one way or another, I hadn’t been allowed to be myself, to speak my truth, to be as loud or as colorful as I wanted. I’d been told to be a good little girl who didn’t make too much noise and then a good little wife who didn’t make waves.