“Although she didn't have Dina's magical ability to imbibe food and drink with magical comfort, she still loved the process of baking. Measuring out the dry and wet ingredients, pouring it all in the baking tray, and crouching by the… — Nadia El-Fassi Copy Share
“What had he witnessed? She had looked like a wild and beautiful creature, a goddess, something ethereal and undecipherable. Dina had filled his vision, the pale light dancing around her, as she'd broken his world, and everything he thought he knew, apart. He was ninety percent sure that Dina was a witch. The other ten percent... well. He was flirting… — Nadia El-Fassi Copy Share
“Aren't you the cutest," she cooed, lifting the kitten against her chest. Immediately, the kitten started kneading miniature biscuits into Rosemary's forearms, nuzzling her head into Rosemary's chest. "See, I told you," her dad said, climbing into the driver's seat. "A menace." "What did you name her? She's so tiny." "Tiny but feisty. Reminds me of you." He chuckled. "I've… — Nadia El-Fassi Copy Share
“Although she didn't have Dina's magical ability to imbibe food and drink with magical comfort, she still loved the process of baking. Measuring out the dry and wet ingredients, pouring it all in the baking tray, and crouching by the oven every now and again to make sure it was rising as expected. While she waited for the pie to… — Nadia El-Fassi Copy Share
“She turned her head, only to be met with the softest, warmest belly of Little Bee, who had curved her tiny body around the… — Nadia El-Fassi Copy Share Image
“Rosemary watched as Fig lay down, dutifully letting Bee clumsily climb and trample all over her like an annoying little sister. Cherry looked on… — Nadia El-Fassi Copy Share Image
