“Can we go there first?” he asks, quivering in excitement.
“Are you sure you want to eat before you go on the rides?” I look down at him. “You know you will throw up afterward.”
“I won’t eat that much!” He looks up at me with his big eyes. “I promise.”
I sigh. “Very well. Let’s get you a spicy apple.”
I don’t know why Finn likes them so much. When we get to the stall, I order one each for Derrick and Cedric, as well.
But as I’m about to pay, Cedric takes out something that looks suspiciously like a wallet. “I can pay for it.”
I stare at him. “Where did you get that from?”
He shrugs. “I have money in this world. I just don’t use it. Never saw the need.”
I watch him carefully count the bills before paying the man, and I smile softly.
Derrick isn’t fond of the spicy chocolate apple,
