Chapter 203

• "Would you hold this, please?" Regina hands over her basket to Sophia, she takes a lever that's leaned onto one of the trees, rises it up, and begins picking one apple at a time, placing them inside of the basket.
• The scent of honey-crisp apples lingers in the air, Sophia can't help but inhale to take it all in. It reminds her of a shampoo Regina uses that smells exactly the same.
• "Why do you pick them? Why not just use the ones on the floor?" Sophia gently kicks one of the abandoned apples by her converse.