Chapter 40
- LAVENDER’S POV
- It startled me, and her quickness caused me to instinctively move backwards, with my heart pounding in my chest. “Drop the fruit,” she commanded almost immediately as she reached where we stood. “I don’t want you to buy it,” the woman rudely said.
- “Why? Did something happen?” I asked, moving closer, but she brought out a dagger, putting it toward me.