Chapter Twenty-Nine
"When in danger or in doubt, run in circles, scream and shout."
– Herman Wouk
"I need bubble tea," I decided, rubbing my temples in frustration.
"Bubble tea?" Ciaran laughed, "not coffee?"
"Nope. Bubble. Tea."
"What kind?"
"Passion fruit tea, with a little peach flavouring, and mango bubbles."
"Do they even make that?" Mist frowned.
"They do in Greece apparently," I sighed, "that's all I drank when I went last year."
"Passion fruit tea, peach, and mango bubbles. Got it," Ciaran noted with a chuckle before I could so much as blink. He was back within seconds of course, a confused frown on his face. "Um, where exactly is this Greek bubble tea shop?"
I had to laugh at the adorable puppy eyes he had as I fixed his hair and said, "Santorini, but don't worry abo
