Chapter Twenty-Four
SANDIE WAVED GOODBYE to Mason and Kiki as they slipped out the front door, pulling their luggage along behind them. Destiny slid the iron key to their room back into its spot in the giant mailbox behind the desk before turning back around and leaning on the counter. If the others had known anything had been wrong in Black Hollow, and especially the inn, they never let on, for which Sandie was extremely thankful.
“Are you ready for our picnic, Sandie?” little Meeko asked as he came bounding down the stairs, Basgi following in his wake.
“Now, remember, that’s your chocolate,” the brownie told the little kid. “Don’t let him get his grubby fingers on it. You’re the one who helped me clean that room.”
Sandie stared down at the brownie. “You made Meeko do y
