The Heart of a Luna
A soft, warm glow spills from the windows, promising comfort and peace.
Lyric frowns, looking out the window. "Where are we?"
"Your new home," I answer, opening the car door before she can protest. I step out, turning to offer her my hand.
She stares at the cottage, then back at me, her eyes wide with confused surprise. "What about the shop though? Is it no longer mine?"
"I told you… the promenade is being worked on, Lily. Starting tomorrow. They are tearing down all the old boardwalks, securing the foundations of the shops, putting up new rides, and beginning the full renovation.
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