Overhead, the stars were wheeling and infinite, a complicated mobile made by giants.
Maggie StiefvaterDo you have it on your person?" my father asked. "Jesus" I replied. "My person has it in her purse.
Maggie StiefvaterIn that moment, Blue was a little in love with all of them. Their magic. Their quest. Their awfulness and strangeness. Her raven boys.
Maggie StiefvaterDo you know how to wrap a leg?" "I was born wrapping legs," I say stiffly, because I'm insulted. "Must've been a challenging delivery," Sean notes.
Maggie Stiefvater