10/ ONE PARTY AND SNEAKY ROOMS

The garden was a sight to behold. It was large and filled with unique flowers. The scent was calming and I felt my nerves relax from the conversation with Christine.

It seemed like she genuinely wanted to help her brother and I felt obligated to do so because I knew what it was like to be in her place.

I shifted my weight from one foot to another while we waited in the garden. We had been whisked here by Moore because apparently; his mother finally wanted to say what she had been holding back.

Daisies were displayed all over the garden and Christine seemed too calm for comfort.

“Don’t worry.” The blonde haired girl eased.

“Mother only adds more daises to the garden when she is about to share good news,” at the same moment, Their mother, whose name I had learned from Christine was Amelia walked in.

She had her long blonde hair tied in a French twist and a glowing smile spread across her oval face. Behind her was the man I had met earlier; he had a smirk on his face while he h