Mel didn't hesitate. She grabbed a jar of her Autumn Flavor base—the toasted spices—and tucked it into a small velvet pouch alongside a piece of smoky quartz from her essentials basket.
"Focus, Mel," she whispered to herself. The equinox was three nights away, and her kit wasn't going to assemble itself. Mel Bennett - Autumn Flavor & Witch Essentials :)
She took a long sip of her own tea, tasting the honey and the sharp bite of ginger. The veil was thinning, the harvest was coming in, and Mel Bennett was exactly where she was meant to be. Mel didn't hesitate