Blueberry-scones
She let him go-not because she didn't care, but because she couldn't stop him.
And what's worse... she understood him.
That understanding was heavier than anything she was willing to carry.
Iris is anything but an open book-and maybe that's what unsettles the Naturals most.
Give her a moment-a crime scene, a conversation, a single fractured detail-and she can reconstruct what happened with unsettling precision. Every choice. Every hesitation. Every reason why.
She doesn't guess.
She rebuilds the truth.
And sometimes... she understands it a little too well.