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288 pages, Hardcover
First published October 14, 2014
But it feels like I have known Taj for longer. I'm sure that's what everyone says when they start to fall for someone. But maybe it's a cliché for a reason. Because when it happens to you, it's no longer a cliché. It's the truth. I do feel as if I've known Taj for a long time, and it's because he knows so much more about me than almost anyone.
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It occurs to me that it would be far to early in a normal relationship to suggest running away with a boy. But this isn't a normal relationship by any stretch, so I don't feel clingy or needy by asking him. I feel as if I'm taking charge of my own fate.
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I exhale, my shoulders falling, and I realize I've been holding my breath since I left Florida. Of course, I'll probably be holding my breath again until the next renewal. I suppose I am always holding my breath.
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"But I didn't find you. I thought granters had to be found," I say.
[...]
He rolls his eyes, then speaks slowly, as if he doesn't expect me to get it. "We are found. We are found in the wanting, and blah-blah-blah."
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"You know the queen of England?"
"Not personally."
"Right. Well, neither do I. Know her personally, that is. Though I know many other heads of state, but that's a conversation for another time. Point being, she's a figurehead." He gestures carelessly to the [genie's] lamp. "And that's a figurehead."
"Like an anachronism," I say, and he taps his index finger to his nose.
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