I made a stupid excuse up on the spot.
"I wouldn't know, I'm not from around here."
"What's with the uneasy laugh? Do you know anything?" He questioned suspiciously.
"Of course not." I retorted a little too quickly.
"What would I know about some dove?" I started to rub my bottom lip awkwardly.
"Where did you get that ring from?"
Phoveous's gaze locked on my rubbing
hand. He was staring at the ring Austin gave to me. He took my hand and analysed it.
"I've been wearing it the whole time I've been here, silly!" I playfully shoved him, in the hope that he'd persuade himself that he just hadn't noticed. Butobviously, he would've seen it anytime I held anything or ate or dranksomething.
"No you haven't, who gave it to you?" Phoveous asked again.
"I found it."
"Where?"
"Why?"
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