Savannah crumpled the note in her hand, turning to search for the maid who had given it to her in the first place. To her disappointment, the maid was already nowhere to be seen. It wasn't a big deal; her face was forever imprinted in Savvy’s memory, and she could find her later. For the millionth time, she was happy her parents had chosen not to disclose her little talent. It had proven to be useful in her adulthood so far.
She wondered what the present from Bjorn could be and instinctively knew that she had to go to the centre of the crowd to find out. However, this was when she realised that everything around her smelled like mint.
She swallowed the lump in her throat and hoped this was another one of the white bear's tricks. In her presence he had already tricked her once, somehow im
