Samantha “Anyway,” I said, clearing my throat, “we’ll contact you before we visit again, Miss Franca.”Then I added apologetically, “Next week might be difficult. My schedule is about to get pretty busy.”Filming for Shattered Bonds was finally approaching the finish line. That meant longer shooting days, interviews, promotional events, and endless last-minute requests from producers. Once filming wrapped completely, there would probably be a celebration event as well.Just thinking about the reporters, cameras, and crowds made me tired.Still, it came with the job.Franca nodded in understanding.“That’s perfectly fine, Luna. The children aren’t going anywhere.”She looked back toward the playroom.“They’ll be here whenever you’re ready to come back.”After talking for a while longer, Zephyr and I finally left the refuge building.When we’d arrived that morning, I’d been nervous.Now I felt lighter.Hopeful.For the first time in a long while, I found myself genuinely excited about
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