“Twenty minutes later, just as Stella thought she was going to collapse with worry and anticipation, her father, the pastor, and Mr. Spencer emerged from the polling station, smiles lighting their faces. And now she saw what she’d expected to see earlier in Mr. Spencer’s eyes. They were on fire.”

“Twenty minutes later, just as Stella thought she was going to collapse with worry and anticipation, her father, the pastor, and Mr. Spencer emerged from the polling station, smiles lighting their faces. And now she saw what she’d expected to see earlier in Mr. Spencer’s eyes. They were on fire.”

— Sharon M. Draper