(Aelx’s POV)
“Do you ever wonder if she knows what we’re doing sometimes?” I asked, making April laugh as she said, “Why would you think that?”
“I donno. But she always seems to tell us stories that seem to fit what we’re working on, or give us advice right when we need it. It’s kind of creepy sometimes.” I told her honestly. I mean, I love Nana Sarah as much as, maybe even more than, everyone else. But she does have this weird way of knowing things.
“I don’t think it’s something we need to worry about, Zan. She’s just a very smart, very empathetic person.” April said, and maybe she was right. Maybe she was just empathic. “Empathetic, dude. Not empathic. Empathetic means she shows empathy toward people. Empathic means she can read their minds.” Max corrected me, laughing at me the enti
