It was small, iridescent green, and square shaped. “What even is this one?” I asked, twisting it around in my fingers. We had been walking through the marketplace and checking out the booths, and I had so many questions about absolutely everything. Things here looked so unique and they all had this purpose to themselves, it was fascinating in so many ways. I had a large buggy type thing full of random bits of beauty and some clothes that Stormy had one of the men in her group pulling for us.
“Oh my goddess, Fi! Make her take this for sure, please. For everything that is magical, imagine the look on his face!” Stormy laughed.
“Oh hell no! Noah would lose his mind, but hold it up, I’ll take a picture, Mom will appreciate the story.”
“So what is it?” I asked again, my curiosity growing.
