Allissa
Frustrated curses escaped Ivan’s lips as they pushed through the dense maze of bushes. “f*****g bugs.”
“They’re beautiful.” I smiled as we navigated through the maze. Ivan growled as we walked through the tall barrier bushes. Brightly colored flowers grew from the colorful leaves that attracted hundreds of butterflies. The vibrant colors of the foliage were dotted with bright flowers, each one a magnet for the fluttering butterflies. Their wings flapped in a dance of shades and patterns.
Ivan swatted away, keeping his arm raised in protection as Finn chuckled.
“Some protector he is.” Finn glanced over at me. “You should probably stick closer to me.”
“You are the worst bug of all,” Ivan growled, moving closer to me.
“Bug?” Finn stopped walking to glare at Ivan.
“I hate mosqui
