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THE GLITTER OF HOPE

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Gil’s POV

Hope is a dangerous thing.

I’d held on to it for a week—clutching it so tightly that it bruised the inside of my palms. Aaron’s trial was coming, and even though I tried not to let myself spiral, the reality settled in my chest like cement. He obstructed justice. Self-defense or not, he hid what he did. And because of that, no lawyer—not even the good ones—could fully argue his case the way it needed to be argued.

I should have been prepared. I should have known this was coming. But I wasn’t—because a part of me still believed that maybe, just maybe, he deserved a softer consequence after all the hell he’d already lived through.

After the hearing, he called me. Told me everything. Every detail. Every likely outcome.

And now Amelia wouldn’t stop saying his name around the house.

“Bobby? Bobby coming? Bobby home soon?”

She had been running around in circles for the past twenty minutes, her curls bouncing, her voice bright and unbothered—like she wasn’t teetering on the edge of
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