Harper took Rachel's hand as they stepped out of the motorhome, the small white terrier, Luna, trotting beside them, clad in her small blue coat and shoes—ready to explore the wonders of the Christmas night market in Dresden.
"Oho, you're ready, huh?" Rachel cooed, scooping the excited pup into her arms as they made their way towards the truck, which will bring them to the market.
"Ready?" Harper asked after she locked the motorhome.
"Yes, I'm ready," Rachel replied, her voice brimming with excitement.
Their visit to the Christmas market isn't the only thing they will do tonight, but also to move to distance themselves from the unwanted attention they had been receiving. With Rhonda's persistent presence around their camping ground, Harper and Rachel no longer felt secure.
