see what you find there with grace in your heart and flowers in your hair
Auntie Maeve had given her a simple task: collect stars. She had given her a basket full of jars and passed her off to Harper, taking little Jude from the Attuned during the hand off, instructions clear to both of them. The girl holds onto the basket handle tightly as they near the edge of the Miana Pool, a slight skip in her step, hair blowing in the ocean breeze. "Have you always been a follower of Safrin?" The girl asks conversationally, glancing up at him with a small smile.
"What's she like?" The girl hadn't met the goddess herself, but to hear Edmund tell it, she was the greatest thing since sliced bread. Paige took everything her cousin said with a grain of salt, though. He was a goody two shoes.
"What's she like?" The girl hadn't met the goddess herself, but to hear Edmund tell it, she was the greatest thing since sliced bread. Paige took everything her cousin said with a grain of salt, though. He was a goody two shoes.
Paige
