Chapter 84: The Mouths of Babes

Calla’s POV

I took a shaky breath and started from the beginning.

“We were having a picnic,” I said. “In the field near the forest. Cleo wanted to sketch insects, so I brought a blanket and some food and we spent the afternoon outside. I was reading a book, and I got so tired… It came out of nowhere. I could hardly keep my eyes open.” I furrowed my brow. “I told Cleo I was going to rest for a few