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    Amaya’s husband, Garry Vaughn, gave her a look filled with tenderness. The constant traveling had drained herpletely. “Beth, why don’t we sit down first and talk everything through?” Garry suggested gently.


    Finding Bonnie mattered deeply, but they could afford a short pause—Amaya hadn’t even caught her breath yet.


    “Sit down? If we wait any longer, what if Bonnie disappears again?” Amaya said, casting him a yful sideways nce. Every moment wasted could mean another setback; it was better to bring Bonnie home before anything else went wrong.


    “Mom, Beth, let’s not get ahead of ourselves. We haven’t even done a DNA test to prove she’s Bonnie,” Ophelia said with a weary sigh.


    She worried they’d work themselves up and faint before even meeting Christina.


    “I know it’s Bonnie. I can feel it—she has to be my Bonnie!” Beth eximed, clutching Amaya’s arm with trembling excitement. If it wasn’t her, Beth felt as though her entire world woulde crashing down.


    Searching through an endless sea of faces without a clue had been like trying to find a needle in a haystack.


    “I believe it’s Bonnie too, Beth. Let’s find her first, ask about her life, and then arrange the DNA test,” Amaya reassured her.


    Florrie chimed in eagerly, “She must be Bonnie.”


    “But if all of us go see her at once, won’t that frighten her?” Ophelia reminded gently.


    Showing up as a crowd might make Christina think they’de to cause trouble.


    Ophelia’s brother, Merlin, stood silently beside them, his stern expression sharp enough to silence the room.


    After a tense pause, Florrie spoke up. “Let’s do this—Beth, Ophelia, and I will go to meet her first. Once the DNA test confirms she’s Bonnie, we’ll bring her back to meet everyone. Does that sound alright?” she suggested.


    Amaya hesitated, her heart torn between longing and caution. She wanted nothing more than to see Bonnie immediately, but she also feared that overwhelming her might make the girl run.


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    “Alright,” Amaya finally agreed.


    Garry slipped his arm around her waist, his voice soft and warm. “Amaya, take care of yourself first. Prepare a gift for Bonnie—we’ll give it to her once the DNA test confirms it’s really her.”


    “Okay!” Amaya’s eyes brightened, and a faint smile touched her lips.


    After finalizing their n, Florrie set out with herpanions.


    Inside the car, the three women sat in tense silence, nerves coiled tight. Their thoughts spun wildly as they imagined what they would say when they finally stood before Christina.


    From the moment they got in, not one of them had spoken—the quiet was so thick it almost rang in their ears. Each one rehearsed her words in secret, hoping not to say the wrong thing and make Christina wary of them.


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