*Selena*
Today, I missed my baby boy more than ever. I prayed silently to the Moon Goddess to keep my son safe until I completed this task—and promised myself that when I returned, I would never leave my piece of heart alone again.
The helplessness of a mother weighed heavily on me, making my resolve waver. I longed to go back, to hold him tight. How could he be living without his mother? He was still so small.
With desperation tightening in my chest, I opened my device. It had been two days, but my anonymous client still hadn’t contacted me.
Suddenly the screen flickered to life, and within seconds, a text message appeared from the anonymous client. My heart glinted with hope as I read the words:
* Help is there. Get back into action.*
I leaned back in my chair, absorbing the gravit
