Status Updates From Entering a New World (Cedar...

And here's where I just can't with fated mates. Like, if you're drugged up on each other's presence and barely know each other, here I'm screaming, "Detox! Go back to Vancouver and sober up. Only then can you be sure that this is a good decision."

But nope. Trope's gotta trope.

Salal berry lemonade. Mm. Makes me wonder if the author is originally from Vancouver or British Colombia.

I can't remember the last time I encountered an actual, "Magic is real?" conversation.

Oh no. I thought the fear of dying in a thunderstorm was a bit much, but sure, phobias exist. But how exactly is it better to abandon even the most run-down cabin to instead hike for miles in the pelting cold rain? This is safer? Yeah... I came for the cosy tropes, but the plot IQ is bumming me out.

“I had a date with my mate. Giggling, I shook my head, internally singing the words again. A date with my mate. They rhymed.”

LEVI!! why are you so silly cute 🤭

Surprisingly enjoyable

..maybe he was one of those ‘wolves are so cute’ guys? What if I tried behaving like an overgrown puppy? Make myself look as friendly as possible?

🤭🐺

So far, I'm loving it. Light, easy, a bit funny. Just what I needed!