Chapter 142 A Call To Macy

• Watching Mrs. Eriksen panic, I placed my handful of bayberries into the basket and chuckled, “It’s okay. There are only a few left. I’ll be done once I get them.”
• After picking the fruits by the end of the branches, I uttered as I held onto Ashton’s head, “I’m done. Put me down.”
• Beside us, Mrs. Eriksen was wracked with worry as she held onto the basket. “You young people are too daring. Don’t you know how dangerous this is?”