Chapter 398

• Bianca sat cross-legged in front of her puzzle, her chin resting on her palm. The pieces were scattered, untouched. Around her, the other children leaned over their puzzles, brows furrowed, tongues poking out in concentration.
• The air buzzed with frustration, especially from the two boys on the other side of the table who were clearly struggling.
• The adult supervisor glanced at Bianca and frowned. “Miss, why haven’t you started yours? Everyone else is almost halfway done.”