Artemisia
By the time we arrive, I can’t wait to go to my room and fall into my bed.
Lisa and I had been excited about this trip, and we were looking forward to our private sleepover. This feeling didn’t even diminish as Cayden made Daisy tag along as she was getting too anxious about me skipping my meals.
As if something like that would ever happen.
After Fynn told me about him not liking Lisa scurrying around me, we didn’t talk any further.
Not even one word.
The silence for the last two-hour drive was nearly killing me.
I fought hard to keep my mouth shut, not wanting to disrupt the awkward silence by saying something even more awkward.
I could bet that Fynn was feeling my inner struggle as I was constantly flooded by the feeling of amusement.
He had promised to tel
