Ava's POV
Unfortunately, I do, but Adele doesn't know that, and she's still talking.
"I used to like it best when we had guests. When we had guests, everyone was busy and no one would notice me."
"Don't you like being noticed?"
I found this passage made up of bushes going out to a very familiar place that felt familiar, but I hadn't been here before.
"Not like that." Adele said. "The look in their eyes always makes me feel uncomfortable."
"So that's it." I thought for a moment. "What about your brother, did he ask you to deal with these people?"
"He didn't." Adele pushed open a door in front of her. The door was covered with moss and some vines I couldn't name that looked so green they looked like they were dripping water.
"He wouldn't even care about that." Adele said, looking cas
