Chapter 315

• Isadora
• Job-hunting shouldn’t be this hard, right? I’ve covered half the town, plastered on a smile at every place that’ll listen, and still… nothing. Luna or not, nobody’s hiring.
• The town square buzzes with life as I navigate through it. Honestly, I’ve missed this—the small-town charm, the shopkeepers who still know my name, the feeling of a community. But apparently, job prospects are on the endangered list here, and I’m beginning to wonder if this whole thing was a ridiculous idea. I mean, it’s not like Alec can’t afford for me to take my time. But I’d rather pull my own weight, thank you very much.