Chapter 80 No Response

• Meredith adjusted her shawl over her shoulders, balancing the basket on her arms as she walked into the nearby village market. The sun cast golden hues over the stalls brimming with fresh produce, bread, and goods.
• Merchants called out their wares to passersby. The air was filled with the scents of ripe fruit, freshly baked bread, and herbs.
• Her triplets were at home, watched over by Edna, who had offered to help for a few hours. Meredith needed to restock their pantry and hoped to find fresh ingredients to prepare hearty meals for her growing boys.