Chapter 44 Andrew
The market was livelier for this time of day than Andrew would have expected. People bustled back and forth, wool cloaks snapping at their heels.
“It feels weird to be out and about like this,” Safiya said, sticking close to Andrew’s side.
“If you get overwhelmed and want to leave, we can. Just let me know,” Andrew said, gently rubbing Safiya’s back in small, comforting circles.
Safiya paused on the corner, waiting for a cart to go rolling by. “I think I will be okay,” she said. “It is almost nice. I can move and go where I want.”
“Ward told me there was a shop along here that was selling cloaks at a decent rate, especially this late in the season. I am sure we will find you something. And if we don’t, you can keep wearing mine.” Andrew watched her as she rubbed he
