“That’s the second time he’s looked at you that way.” “Huh? Second time who looked at me?” “Tedros.” “Well, Sophie won’t listen to me.” “Well, maybe Sophie isn’t Tedros’ true love, then.” “She has to be,” Agatha said, suddenly worried. “It can’t be someone else. That’s how we’re getting back home! Who else could it be? Beatrix? Reena? Milli—” “You.”
