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Ashley frowned. “What’s going on?” she asked Juniper.

“You found it,” Juniper said, nodding to the Polaroid bag on Ashley’s shoulder. “Finally stopping by or did the camera start missing you?” ashley lane pfk fix

“How bad?” Ashley asked.

Word traveled faster than a stitched plan. Throughout the morning, neighbors arrived with coffee and encouragement. People who had bought bread from Juniper for years stepped forward. A local coffee roaster donated vouchers for tiered donor gifts. Authors of a nearby bookstore donated signed copies as incentives. Someone from the city’s neighborhood office offered to match small gifts up to a point. The urgency created a new kind of magnetism—the lane that had been waiting for funds now pulsed alive with neighbors leaning in. Ashley frowned