Chapter 407
Avery’s POV
Fiona was standing about ten feet away with a small basket hooked over one arm, looking at me like a deer in headlights.
I straightened up slowly, my harvested plants already tucked into my basket. I held her gaze while I tugged the gloves off.
“Are you the one who snipped off those plants?” I asked.
“What plants?”
I inclined my head toward the basket. Fiona sighed and moved the cloth aside. I saw only a small sandwich wrapped in plastic film, an apple, and a can of one of those zero-calorie seltzer drinks that were popular in the human lands.
“Having a picnic?”
She nodded and moved the cloth back over top. “Yes. I’m not on Evergreen soil, you know. I’m allowed to
be here.”
you had to leave.
staring at me. I went to walk away, but before I could make it ten steps, she
part of me was curious to hear what she had to say next. The last
my shoulder
an apology,” she
although
said to you that night was unnecessary. Everything. The comments about your instincts. The implications
way around to look at her, one hand planted firmly on my hip while the other held the
“I was just being catty. I did see Bjorn that day, and I drove away. I guess I thought it would teach
my chin
am sorry,” she
moment. She kept staring at the ground,
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