Kelsey's POV
After registering for the competition, I threw myself into preparing the design plans.
That evening, my brothers and Arya joined us for dinner. The conversation turned to the International Floral Design Competition I was entering.
Digby asked, "Kelsey, do you like coming in the first place?"
I paused, then replied, "Who doesn't like winning?"
The result was uncertain, but I'd do my best.
Digby spoke, and Arya glanced at him, her calming lily pheromones easing the air.
"Kelsey, Digby means you're talented enough to win," she explained, and Digby nodded.
I didn't think much of it and returned to my room to work on the design plans.
It was great to be back in the competition after all these years.
Three years ago, if Spike hadn't had his accident and needed urgent funds
