The Forest Through the Teas
Walking into the Ninety-Fifth Annual Ladies’ Mysticality Society Tea Party with her granddaughter at her side, Hyacinth Gartner had never felt prouder.Her granddaughter had never looked more miserable.“Why so nettled, Calanthe?” Hyacinth whispered.“It’s Callie.” The thirteen-year-old scowled. “And I look like I’m wearing a salad on my head.”“Poppycock.” Hyacinth surveyed the kettle brim hat decked […]