*Molly”
“If we put it right here, it will be fine, right?” I ask Peter, who looks confused but nods. “And maybe we can get some swings or something?”
“Whatever you want, Molly,” he says. “There is a bubble, though. Are you sure you need a fence?”
I cross my arms over my chest protectively. “I… I just don’t want the kids to make the mistake I did and pay for it?”
“What mistake?”
“I went out of the bubble. Lily had the cabin cloaked, and I left it.”
I can see as he realizes what I’m talking about and looks at me with so much sympathy. I hate when people look at me like that.
“I just want to keep them safe. It’s hard to bring them all out at one time.”
“We’ll build a fence,” he says and walks closer to me, pulling me into a hug. “You were a kid. You couldn’t have known.”
I no
