“You’re going to do well,” Flora said. She gripped Evelyn’s hand and squeezed reassuringly. “I wish I shared your confidence.” Evelyn tried to smile, but it didn’t take. “You just escaped an Imperial commander to come find me. And you doubt yourself now?” “I’ll just say you’re somewhat more equipped for this than I am.” This time the smile did take. “You’re the smartest person I know, and I need you if we’re going to pull this off.” “Do you need some flowers arranged, or — ?” But Flora cut her off with a stern look. She took Evelyn’s hands in her own and held her eyes meaningfully.
