If anyone could help him figure out what he’d found, it was her. The phone rang twice before Sophie answered, her familiar voice tinged with surprise. “Henry? Calling in the middle of the day? What’s the occasion?”
Henry chuckled nervously. “Sophie, you’re not gonna believe this. I found something out in the woods—a block of ice. But it’s not just ice. There’s something inside.” “What do you mean ‘something’?” Sophie asked, her tone shifting to curiosity.