Hideaway Quotes

“Do you feel that?” he whispered.
“What?”
His long arms blanketed mine, my hands resting inside his. “You fit me like a shirt. It's a perfect mold.”
― Penelope Douglas, Hideaway

“My mom is a mess, she doesn't always put me first, and I hate the positions I'm put in sometimes, but...I know she loves me. Not that it always feels like enough, but I know she tries.”
― Penelope Douglas, Hideaway

“There was a place beside the River Thaw where she sometimes passed a lazy afternoon when she could escape from Mademoiselle. It was a nest of sorts, or a bower, shielded by a stand of three weeping willows so old that their roots extended down the bank into the river itself. Their golden-leaved branches hung right down to the earth, like the ribs of a broken umbrella.”
― Louisa Morgan, A Secret History of Witches