Previous chapter:
Chapter 147: We Balance Each Other Out
Next chapter:
Chapter 149: You’re Naked, Aren’t You?
PREVIEW
... >polygalas?" Rowan questions in bewilderment, and I pause to think.
"No. Not only polygalas. Mostly polygalas." I correct, and he blinks at me.
"But Gravemaw has a wide range of flowers. Why pick just..."
"Because Elián likes them. He made fifty garlands with only polygalas." I note, and Rowan blinks at me. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂
"Oh. So... would you like the colour of the day to be purple as well?" He questions, and I can’t decide if he’s ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE

























