These Witches Don't Burn

I need a new T-shirt: Someone tried to kill me, and all I got was this stupid concussion.

Is she actually . . .

Flirting.

With me?

Oh god. What do I do?

THEY SAY THERE’S A fine line between love and hate.
I used to think They were idiots. Most people are. What could some faceless They know about love? Or hate for that matter. But then I dated Veronica Matthews.