“She didn’t realize how toasty it had been in the tavern until she escaped into the brittle evening. Crisp, like the first bite of a chilled apple, smelling just as sweet, with hints of burnt sugar weaving through the charcoal night air. Around her, the people on the street were as thick as a murder of crows.”
- Stephanie Garber
This quote…ugh just, swoon.
It’s not even romance-related, but just the way Stephanie put all those beautiful words together makes me feel like I can taste them.








