
Awful as it is to say this “grew” on me, it‘s the truth. Forgive me! 🙈
Green Man novella with a woodland cottage, gentle queer romance, fickle cat, and a peculiarly loyal dryad named Bramble. The turning point for me was the introduction of Mrs. Silver. She is Buffy (plus Giles), closer to the Old Slayers Home than to adolescence, and I am *here* for an aging, no nonsense folklorist + monster-hunter.👇🏻














