Astra ran over as the girl took a deep breath, ready to scatter the seeds.
“Hey!” Astra said eagerly. “Are you wishing for something?”
The girl lowered the arm holding the flower and gave Astra a dubious look. “Um, yeah,” she said. “Why else would I be holding this dandelion?”
A playhouse for little Wishlings! Nothing to be scared of at all. But still, Piper needed to get out. She folded up her star and placed it in the backpack’s front pocket just as the door opened and light streamed into the room.