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Chapter 59

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The next morning arrived with golden sunlight streaming through the bedroom windows. Luna woke to find Grayson already awake, propped up on one elbow, watching her with an expression so tender it made her heart ache.

"How long have you been staring at me?" she asked, her voice still rough with sleep.

"Not nearly long enough," he replied, brushing a strand of hair from her face. "You talk in your sleep, did you know that?"

Luna felt her cheeks warm. "I do not."

"You do. Last night you said somet
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    They moved to Grayson's private study, where he set the box on his desk. His hands shook as he unlocked it using the small key that had been taped to the bottom.Inside were manila folders, photographs, and a stack of letters tied with string. Grayson picked up the first folder and opened it, his eyes scanning the contents."Mechanic's confession," he said quietly. "Signed and dated two days after the accident. Richard paid him fifty thousand dollars to tamper with the brake lines and keep quiet."He picked up another folder. "Insurance investigation notes—with handwritten notes in the margins from someone, probably Eleanor, pointing out inconsistencies in the accident report."The photographs showed his mother's car after the crash, along with close-ups of the brake system. Even to Luna's untrained eye, the damage looked suspicious.Finally, Grayson picked up the letters. The handwriting on the envelopes was elegant, feminine. His mother's handwriting."These are addressed to me," he

  • The Stranger At The Altar    Chapter 65

    Grayson was still shaking, but he moved forward, his hand hovering over Eleanor's before finally taking it. "I don't know if I can forgive you for this. For keeping this from me all these years.""I don't expect forgiveness," Eleanor said. "I just wanted you to know the truth. Your mother loved you. She died trying to protect you. Don't ever forget that."Luna and her sisters moved closer, each placing a hand on Eleanor's bed. Whatever pain she'd caused, whatever damage she'd done, she was still a human being taking her last breaths."Rest now," Luna said softly.Eleanor's eyes opened one last time, looking at each of them in turn, but settling finally on Grayson. "Be better than us. Be better than Richard, better than me, better than all the bitter, broken people who came before. You have that chance now.""I will," Grayson said, his voice thick with emotion. "I promise."Eleanor's lips curved into the faintest smile. "Good."Her eyes closed, her breathing slowed, and with a final, p

  • The Stranger At The Altar    Chapter 64

    "Mrs. Eleanor's condition has deteriorated. The doctor is with her now, but he says it won't be long. She's asked to see you all before—" He paused. "Before the end." Luna felt a complicated mix of emotions. Despite everything Eleanor had done, the thought of her dying alone felt wrong. "We should go to her," she said quietly. Helena looked surprised. "After everything she's done?" "Because of everything she's done," Luna corrected. "She's going to die knowing she failed at revenge, that her victims survived and built something beautiful together. That's justice enough. We don't need to deny her a peaceful death too." Grace nodded slowly. "Luna's right. We're better than that." Grayson looked at his wife with something like awe. "How did I get so lucky?" "Thrift store wedding dress," Luna reminded him with a small smile. "Best accident of your life." "Best accident of my life," he agreed. They made their way to Eleanor's wing. The doctor met them outside her room, his express

  • The Stranger At The Altar    Chapter 63

    "I was thinking," Grace said between bites, "about what Mom said. About living fully and loving completely." "What about it?" Luna asked. "Well, I've spent so much of my life in hiding. First literally, when Victoria had me stashed away, then emotionally, even after I was free. I never let anyone really know me because I was afraid they'd think I was crazy or broken." She set down her fork. "But I'm not broken. And I don't want to hide anymore." "What are you saying?" Helena asked gently. "I'm saying I want to go back to school. Finish my degree. Maybe study psychology—help other people who've been through trauma, who've been told their memories aren't real." Grace's eyes were bright with determination. "I want to turn what happened to me into something that helps others." Luna felt tears prick her eyes. "Grace, that's beautiful." "It's also expensive," Grace added with a wry smile. "Which is where those patents might come in handy." "The patents will cover far more than tuitio

  • The Stranger At The Altar    Chapter 62

    They chose a small Italian restaurant near the hospital, a cozy place with checkered tablecloths and the smell of fresh bread filling the air. The lunch crowd was light, giving them a quiet corner booth where they could talk without being overheard.Grace couldn't stop smiling. Even as she studied the menu, her expression was bright, almost glowing. "I can't believe I finally got to talk to her. Really talk to her.""She's amazing, isn't she?" Luna said, reaching across the table to squeeze her sister's hand."She really is. And she remembered everything—the stuffed rabbit I used to carry everywhere, the lullaby she'd sing at bedtime, even the way I used to refuse to eat vegetables." Grace laughed, wiping at her eyes. "I thought those memories were lost forever.""They were just waiting for the right moment to come back," Helena said. She'd been quieter than usual, thoughtful. "Seeing you two together made me realize how much I missed by not knowing her when I was young. David raised

  • The Stranger At The Altar    Chapter 61

    For the next hour, they sat together, the conversation flowing naturally. Grace asked questions about her early childhood—what games she'd liked, what songs Elise used to sing to her, what her first words had been. Elise answered everything with joy, clearly treasuring the chance to share these memories. Helena told funny stories about David, painting a picture of a brilliant but sometimes scattered man who would get so absorbed in his work that he'd forget to eat. Luna described the thrift store wedding dress and the accidental marriage that had started everything, making even Elise laugh despite her weakness. "So you literally walked into a wedding and became the bride?" Elise said, shaking her head in amazement. "That's the most ridiculous and most wonderful thing I've ever heard." "It felt pretty ridiculous at the time," Luna admitted. "But I wouldn't change it. Not if it meant losing what I have now." Grayson squeezed her hand, his eyes warm. A gentle knock interrupted them,

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