and relaxed. But she didnât have time torest! If they wanted to talk to Lemona before the evening stars came out, she and Raina would have to hurry.
âHow can anyone be mean
and
like orange blossoms?â Berry asked Raina. She put her nose close to the beautiful orange flower.
âMmmm,â Raina said. She flew over to Berry and smelled the flower candy. âI know what you mean. Sure as sugar, these do smell sweet.â She thought for a moment and then looked up at Berry. âMaybe Sour Orchard Fairies arenât as sour as their candy. You know in the Fairy Code Book there is no mention of what the Sour Orchard Fairies are likeâjust the kind of candy they grow.â
Berry raised her eyebrows. âHave you ever met a Sour Orchard Fairy?â she asked Raina.
âNo,â Raina said slowly. âIâve only seen one once, at Candy Castle last year at Candy Fair. She had green wings and a light green dress. I think she brought sour apple suckers to the castle.â
Berry nodded. She remembered the fair last year, when all the fairies in the valley came to the summer celebration in the Royal Gardens. There were a few Sour Orchard Fairies there, but Berry hadnât talked to them. âThey always look so . . .â She searched for the right word.
âSour?â Raina asked, giggling. âI guess we donât really know, if weâve never spoken to them.â She helped Berry pick a few more blossoms from the tree. âMaybe weâll find out that Lemona is really a sweet fairy.â
Berry put a bunch of the fragrant blossomsin her basket. âOr maybe the Fairy Code Book suggests taking the blossoms to make sure the fairies donât get sour when a visitor comes.â Her wings shook as she imagined having to face a sour fairy.
âOh, Berry, your dress!â Raina cried.
Looking down, Berry saw orange stains on her new dress. âOh, itâs just as well,â she said. âThis dress wasnât really working for me anyway.â
âWait, did you just hear something rustling over there?â Raina asked, pointing to the ground. She squinted in the dark. âI donât like being here after Sun Dip.â
âThat must have been the wind,â Berry told her. She flew down to the ground and looked around the trunk of the tree. âNo oneâs here.â
âThen where is that light coming from?â Raina asked, quivering. There was an eerie green glow getting closer and closer to the orange tree.
Berry turned around. Out of the darkness a fairy appeared.
âAaaaah!â Berry and Raina screamed. âSorry,â Fruli answered. âI didnât mean to scare you.â She pointed her glowing peppermint candy at the ground. âI didnât think anyone would be here now,â she said very softly.
Raina gasped. âOh, Fruli!â she exclaimed. âYou scared the sugar out of me!â Her hand flew to her chest. Her heart was beating so fast she could hardly breathe. âWhat are you doing here?â
Fruliâs wings began to beat even faster. âI . . . I . . . I like to come here when the day is over and smell the orange blossoms. The sweet smell helps me to sleep. There are orange trees like this on Meringue Island, and the smell reminds me of home.â
Berry was trying to get Rainaâs attention. She didnât want her mentioning to Fruli what they were doing. All Berry needed was for Fruli to know that she had picked sour wild cherry heartsâand given them to one of her best friends. Worse yet, she couldnât let her know that Dash was yellow because of her!
âWe have to get going,â Berry said quickly. She grabbed a shawl from her bag and covered her stained dress. Then she pulled on Rainaâs hand and took her to the other side of the meadow.
âBerry!â Raina cried. âWe didnât even say good-bye. Why are you acting so