“We don’t have to fight,” Priya said suddenly. “There’s a way to move through the city without upsetting anyone until we’re ready and able to deal with them.” Priya’s plan was neat and simple, and Bhumika couldn’t keep an approving look from crossing her face. “See,” Priya said, with a smile. “I am clever. Shows you.” “I’ve never said that you’re not clever.” “You call me a fool all the time.” Bhumika wrinkled her nose and looked away. Sisters.
SEESTERS
