“She'd just walked into heaven. And her grandmother was right there, in every scent. Sugary and sweet. Herby and sharp. Yeasty and… — Sarah Addison Allen Copy Share Image
“Mary had become anxious in her old age, and she hated being away from the house for long. She'd hold the girls'… — Sarah Addison Allen Copy Share Image
“The scent spread through the house like a long, soft blanket, settling over everything, calming all worries. The labels on all the… — Sarah Addison Allen Copy Share Image
“It had been rose candy day in the Waverley house, the scent still permeating the air, even though the kitchen was closed… — Sarah Addison Allen Copy Share Image
“Bay remembered the Waverley house full of pumpkin pie scents in the fall. There had been mountains of maple cakes with violets… — Sarah Addison Allen Copy Share Image
“Her grandmother had a life, a life Claire hadn't known about or even imagined. She had tried so hard to know everything… — Sarah Addison Allen Copy Share Image
“Bay looked down at the wispy dress, her fingers trailing over it. It really was perfect. It was a faded teal green… — Sarah Addison Allen Copy Share Image
