Chapter 30
"Don't think I forgot about those strawberries." The greenhouse door had barely closed behind them before the older woman's voice followed them into the night. Rhaegar didn't even slow down. "You miscounted." "I never miscount." Lexi laughed as they stepped onto the rain-darkened path winding through the gardens. "She absolutely counted them." "That's not the point." "What is the point?" "The point is that she keeps acting surprised." The answer made very little sense. Judging by the look on his face, he knew it. The rain had weakened to a mist, leaving droplets clinging to leaves and stone walls throughout the gardens. Water trickled through narrow channels built into the terraces, feeding a series of reflecting pools that mirrored the lanterns burning along the pathways. Abov
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