Chapter Fifteen

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"My pancakes really weren't that bad."

Newt stops walking and puts one of his hands on my cheek, the other on my forehead. "Love, are you feeling okay? Did you get food poisoning from your pancakes?"

"Slim it," I say. I shove him, playfully, and he shoves me back.

"Today we're weeding the tomatoes," Newt informs me.

"Okay."

We're walking over to where the tomatoes are planted when Zart stops us. "Hey Newt, hi y/n."

"Hey Zart," Newt replies.

"Hey," I say, a little angry he was interrupting us.

"I need your help."

Newt looks confused. "What do you need?"

"There's a gathering being held in the shed."

"In the shed?"

"Just the gardeners, and you guys have to be there, especially you, Newt. Being the keeper of the gardeners and all."

When we reach the shed Zart shoves us inside first. "There's no one else here," I say.

"That's the point," Zart replies before closing the doors and locking them. "Thomas!" Zart yells.

"What Zart?"

"It's done."

Newt begins to push on the doors. "Tommy! What the hell?"

"Sorry guys but this is for your own good! And mine. You're not allowed out until I've won the bet."

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