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Chapter 10 - THE NEW DAWN

A year later,

the rain was still falling on New York.

But this time,

it was a warm summer rain.

I stood in the garden of our new home in the Hamptons.

It wasn't a fortress.

It was just a house.

With a swing set and a sandbox.

Mave was standing by the roses,

wearing a simple white dress.

Posie was running through the grass,

chasing a golden retriever puppy.

I walked over to Mave and pulled her close.

"You look beautiful,"

I said.

"I feel happy,"

she replied.

She looked at the little girl,

who was now laughing and rolling in the dirt.

"She has your eyes,

Garrett."

"She has your heart,"

I said.

We were married that afternoon,

under the old oak tree.

There were no five hundred guests.

There were no multimillion-dollar alliances.

There was just us.

And Wesley,

who was walking with a slight limp,

but smiling wider than I had ever seen.

As I said my vows,

I looked at Posie,

who was the flower girl.

She was holding a basket of petals and looking at me with those icy gray eyes.

But they weren't cold anymore.

They were full of light.

I realized then that I had lost an empire,

but I had found a world.

I had walked away from my own wedding to find my own life.

And as the sun began to peek through the clouds,

I knew that I was finally home.

The story of the Hail family was changing.

It wasn't about power or blood anymore.

It was about the gray eyed promise.

May you like

A promise that I would never let go.

The end.

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