Theodosia Browning by Laura Childs

Occupation: proprietor of the Indigo Tea Shop It’s the week before Halloween and Drayton Conneley (my tea sommelier) and I are attending the grand opening of a “literary and historically themed” haunted house. It’s in a dilapidated old Victorian mansion known as the...

Kari Stuart by Deborah Blake

My name is Kari Stuart, and my life now is very different from the days not so long ago when I worked as a waitress in the Lakeview Diner and tried to figure out who I wanted to be when I grew up. (Okay, I was already twenty-nine, but you know what I mean.) Then I...

Lizzie Proctor by Victoria Hamilton

Gap year. . . weird expression, right? I’m eighteen. At the end of high school I decided to take a year before going to college and my mom freaks out, right? She’s like ‘you’ll never go to college if you take a year off’, and I’m like ‘Mom, chill. . . I got this.’ But...

Rosa Reed by Lee Stauss & Norm Strauss

It’s 1957 and each day is a new adventure. Diego, my grey and brown tabby cat, wakes me by sitting on my chest and staring at me with round smoky-green eyes. He places both paws on my chin and if I’m slow to stir, he’ll swat my nose. Diego thinks the sun in Santa...

Lindsey Bakewell by Darci Hannah

As a former Wall Street investment banker, I used to joke that the worst financial decision I’d ever made was my impulse purchase of a chubby, fluffy, and utterly adorable Newfoundland puppy I named Wellington. Newfies aren’t exactly built for New York City penthouse...

Shiloh Bellamy by Amanda Flower

When I lived in L.A., I was up at four a.m. and went to the gym inside my high rise apartment building. Worked out, grabbed a juice cleanse from my fridge while picking out the sleek and sophisticated outfit that I was going to wear that day, and fed my pug...