“…but there was something else. An intelligence. A knowingness in his eyes. It was as if, when he looked at her, he knew exactly what she was and what she was like. A witch. A goddess. Someone not of this earth but not apart from it either. A woman to be loved and feared and adored.”
(Witches of East End, by Melissa de la Cruz)
Happy Friday to my goddesses, and those of us who love them! xxx c.