“What’s “ague?”‘ Raya asked. ‘Malaria.’ Oscar said. ‘Oh, great.’ ‘Hey, you want plague? They got that too.’ Raya ignored the cat.” — Sara Pascoe Copy Share Image
“I stomp back to my room. Queen Titania is not marrying Prince Holden.” — Tricia Copeland Copy Share Image
“The summer sun bowing out threw slashes of colour between the buildings. London looked big, empty, and lonely. She stood in the… — Sara Pascoe Copy Share Image
“On the end of my bed. He’s short, round and bald, with a tartan loin cloth, and what looks like a spout… — Sara Pascoe Copy Share Image
