“ One misstep was all it took, and it all came crashing down. And they were right there waiting for it—eager and ready to bury me in the wreckage. Bianca Scardoni
“ The most dangerous enemy is not the one who lingers behind you in the shadows, but the one who walks beside you as a friend. Bianca Scardoni
“ Everything about the house was rich, and dense, and rooted. It was everything I wasn’t. Even the air, with its distinct smell of oak wood and sage, spoke to its identify and its history. I couldn’t he… Bianca Scardoni
