She'd bought enough plants yesterday to make several questionable gardening decisions, and she'd seen some of the others carrying flats when they arrived.
But not this many.
There were twice as many tomatoes as she remembered buying. Lavender filled an entire border instead of the few pots she'd brought home, and herbs she'd never chosen grew alongside the basil and rosemary.
Even the flowers seemed to have multiplied.
Thallia glanced toward the pile of empty nursery pots and trays. Maybe everyone had brought more than she'd noticed.
That had to be it.
Persia passed behind her carrying an empty flower flat, a small, satisfied smile on her face. Thallia looked from Persia to the garden.
“Did you bring all these flowers?”
Persia followed her gaze with perfect innocence. “Some of them
