Bree and Kelsi arrived at the cul-de-sac at about a quarter to four in the afternoon.
“Thanks a lot, Bree,” Kelsi said when the car pulled to a stop inside Bree’s garage.
“No problem,” Bree responded cheerfully. “Did you have fun, though?”
“Yeah, I did. It wasn’t that hard, after all,” Kelsi said, recalling her first exchange. “But it’s still a little scary.”
They started walking to headquarters to meet up with the others. Kelsi wondered if the meeting was done; she was excited to spend the rest of the day with Aki.
“At least now you get what I do. I move things,” Bree said, grinning. “You should consider joining me; I think you’ll be good at it.”
“Umm, I don’t think so,” Kelsi said, shaking her head. “I have social anxiety, Bree. I’m not good with strangers at all.”
“Really? But,
