The market was bustling with activity as Isla and Henry set up their stall. The air was filled with the sounds of vendors calling out their wares, children laughing, and the occasional cluck of chickens. The scent of fresh produce and baked goods mingled with the earthy aroma of the furs and meats they had brought to sell. It was a lively scene, one that Isla found both comforting and invigorating.
Henry laid out the furs, arranging them neatly for potential buyers, while Isla set up the eggs and chickens. The sun was warm on their backs, and the day promised to be a good one for business. As they worked, Henry glanced at Isla, a thoughtful expression on his face.
“Isla, I haven’t seen Teddy around in a while. Everything okay between you two?” Henry asked, his voice gentle but filled wit
