“My woodland lair was beautiful: a clearing that was green with life. It smelt of summer and rain and newness. It was patterned with shifting light and shade, alive with the trill and whistle of flirtatious birdsong. Oh, this was… — Gillian Philip Copy Share Image
“She is so lovely she could kill you without you even noticing it. A monster girl who knows when to kiss and when to kill.” — Cameron Jace Copy Share Image
