Chapter 127

My Luna Ceremony unfolded the following weekend, sending Sharon into even more frenzy as she finalized last-minute details. Each day, her buns became a tad messier as she juggled flower arrangements, guest lists, food, and even sought out entertainment against my wishes—though the twins insisted she disregard my protests. Cobalt and powder blue streamers adorned the town's light posts, while brightly decorated wreaths hung on storefronts. Laughter filled the air, a stark contrast to the lingering aftermath of devastation.