Kelsey

“This was their dream time, the magical early days of fall semester, the happy haze of meeting once again, old friendships rekindling in firefly sparks before the real work of the year began.”
― Leigh Bardugo, Hell Bent

“That was the truth of magic—blood and guts and semen and spit, organs kept in jars, maps for hunting humans, the skulls of unborn infants. The problem wasn’t books and fairy tales, just that they told half the story, offering up the illusion of a world where only the villains paid in blood, the ogre stepmothers, the wicked stepsisters, where magic was just and without sacrifice.”
― Leigh Bardugo, Hell Bent

“You're all right Alex.' He put up his hand for a fist bump. 'I just really want to eat you.'
Alex nudged her knuckles against his. 'I know, buddy.”
― Leigh Bardugo, Hell Bent

“Why is it always blood? Why can’t it ever be jam or blue crayon?”
― Leigh Bardugo, Hell Bent