Wilder's POV
I fixed my gaze on Blue, with a lot of thoughts running through my head. I stared at her with concentrated gaze, as I watched her munch delightfully on the pears.
I asked her what she wanted, that I would give anything to her... anything she asked for— ironically, Blue only wanted me to get her some pears.
"Why pear? A fruit? How could it be the only thing you could ask for?" I asked, my voice slicing through the quiet atmosphere that was only filled with Blue's happy humming.
She shrugged, picking up another pear from the silverware. "Pear was my favorite fruit as a child, but since I was locked up... I never had the chance to have it again. Simply because it was too big of a fruit for Sarah to sneak into my cage."
"Then I shall ask the kitchen to bring you a whole sa
