Epilogue: Nate & PruePrue stood in the doorway of the nursery, watching Nate rock their eighteen-month-old daughter, Lily, to sleep. The soft glow from the lamp was the only light in the room. Nate sang something low and off-key that shouldn't have been soothing but somehow was. The man couldn't hold a tune."She's already asleep," Prue whispered, moving into the room. "Has been for the last five minutes.""I know." His voice was equally quiet. "I'm just... enjoying it."She understood. After everything they'd been through, after losing their first baby and spending years believing they might never have this, moments like these felt precious. Sacred, even.Nate carefully laid Lily in her crib, tucking the blanket around her small form. She barely stirred, her dark lashes resting against chubby cheeks, one tiny fist curled near her face.They stood there together, watching her breathe, the way new parents did even when their child wasn't so new anymore."Come on," Prue finally said, t
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