Eden must have sent Ryleigh; otherwise she wouldn’t know about the recipes. And yet, the whole situation was odd. Even being a close family friend, it was strange that Ryleigh would come fetch recipes and not Sophie or one of the maids assigned to my sister. Had Ryleigh lied? I flipped through my father’s ledger, heart aching at his familiar scribble. Quill Dagger Throne Paintbrush Jewelry Crown Wings
