Riever POV
“Hey,” Harper said, head popping up over the porch railing.
I ignored her. Already, people had been coming in earlier, collecting their points. Most were human, with only one bell, or no bells. Others had three, four, even five to six bells. Thirty minutes to the close of the games, I had been tallying the bells collected.
27 large bells, 5 medium, 8 small bells.
Meaning the points available to Miya were…
“Hey,” Harper said louder. “What are you hyper fixating on?” She hopped up on the railing- something she should not be doing on an injured foot- and leaned over to get a better view of the submission box. “Oh.”
“She could possibly have… 2000 something points?” I offered, hopefully.
Harper scrunched her nose. “There’s like, a lot of other people still out there. One of t
