My hair was probably a disaster and my shirt was still damp, but I didn’t care. It was funny, I never cared about those things with Oliver. I didn’t worry about how I looked. All that mattered was how I felt.
How would you like to star in your very own commercial?”
“I’d rather swim in battery acid.
Because theres one thing stronger than magic: sisterhood.
Henry narrowed his eyes at me. “You going somewhere?”
“Lacrosse field trip,” I said. “I enjoy whacking the hell out of people with mallets.