Chapter 12

"Florence, you are Florence, right? You're just as lovable as Nicholas described—soft and gentle, like mushy clouds. I'm Kathleen. Let's be friends, Florence..."

"Friends... what does that mean?"

"Hmm... Friends are people you have fun with, who always have your back. They comfort you when you're sad, never betray you, and support you no matter what."

Florence's thoughts were interrupted by Harley's voice.

"We're here. Just ahead is my house," Harley said, staring straight ahead. He tried to put on a brave face, but Freyah and Florence could see his hands trembling.

"Let's go." Freyah tapped his shoulder before walking ahead. Harley hesitated for a moment, then followed closely behind.