It is the first day of November and so, today, someone will die. — Maggie Stiefvater, The Scorpio Races
It is the first day of November and so, today, someone will die. — Maggie Stiefvater, The Scorpio Races
It is the first day of November and so, today, someone will die. — Maggie Stiefvater, The Scorpio Races
It is the first day of November and so, today, someone will die. — Maggie Stiefvater, The Scorpio Races
It is the first day of November and so, today, someone will die. — Maggie Stiefvater, The Scorpio Races
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It is the first day of November and so, today, someone will die.

— Maggie Stiefvater, The Scorpio Races
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