Monster Among the Roses
Still appearing put out, she huffed, “Which color?”
“I don’t know.” Again, this was out of my territory. “What do the different colors symbolize?”
I thought she’d give me another look that told me she had no idea about that either, but nope. When it came to roses, Isobel knew her shit. “Well, red is obviously for love, passion, beauty, courage, or respect. White roses are for purity, innocence, silence, or secrecy.”
I shook my head. “Nah, we don’t want it to be a secret admirer thing. She needs to know they’re from him.”