“Some thoughts were too big to accept all at once. She shoved this one frantically to the back of her mind before it could crack her wide open, but traces of it still lingered – like the ghost of a sparkler after you’d waved it through the air. Bright and dangerous and not-really-there.”

“Some thoughts were too big to accept all at once. She shoved this one frantically to the back of her mind before it could crack her wide open, but traces of it still lingered – like the ghost of a sparkler after you’d waved it through the air. Bright and dangerous and not-really-there.”

— Talia Hibbert