“Yes!” I pulled my hand up triumphantly, clutching a hard little seed. “What is it?” asked Skop. “A sunflower,” I said instantly, then looked sideways at him, drawing my brows together. “How did I know that?” I asked slowly. “You're goddess of Spring. You probably should know a few things about flowers,” he answered, then cocked his head at me. “Can I do some digging too?”
