Tamra

“A curse can be many things. A wish left out to spoil in the sun, putrid and soft, leaving behind only calcified desire and oxidised envy. Or a poisoned chalice, a mistake tattooed across an entire family tree, with every generation promising, vowing to never sip until they do. Sometimes, it’s a deal and bad luck conspiring like old grifters closing in on an easy mark. For the Everlys, it begins with stardust.”
― Georgia Summers, The City of Stardust

“This is the work of someone even more nefarious.” Creeve spoke the word as if it were a rich chocolate with raspberry at its heart, and he licked his thin white lips afterward. “I assure you, Detective, that we have entertained no lawyers here.”
― India Holton, The League of Gentlewomen Witches

“WHAT ELSE IS a curse but this? Love, stretched and warped beyond all meaning.”
― Georgia Summers, The City of Stardust