"Sam!" The children's excited voices rang out as Samantha stepped out of the van. Right behind her, Drake followed, momentarily caught off guard by the sight of the children eagerly waiting.
Before he could process it, the kids sprinted toward Samantha, surrounding her in a flurry of small arms and bright smiles. She laughed, crouching slightly to meet them at eye level, her warmth unmistakable.
Trailing behind them were a nun and a young woman, both smiling as they approached. Their gazes shifted briefly to Drake, who gave them a polite nod.
"They’ve been counting the days," the nun said gently as she reached Samantha’s side.
Samantha turned toward her, then toward the children, eyes softening. "It shows," she said, amusement lacing her voice. She glanced behind her at the trucks park
