The grand ballroom of the restored Blackwood Estate was a sea of light and music. It was the 25th anniversary of the day Lucian and I had signed a cold, loveless contract in a lawyer’s office. Today, the same room was filled with the people we had helped, the family we had fought for, and a peace that was no longer fragile.I wore a gown of silver lace—a tribute to the grey dress I had worn all those years ago, but this one was light, shimmering with a thousand tiny crystals. Lucian stood beside me, his hand resting on the small of my back, a constant, grounding presence."You're thinking about the elevator," Lucian whispered in my ear."I’m thinking about how far we had to fall to get here," I replied, smiling up at him.Leo, now twenty-nine and a brilliant architect of the Foundation’s global initiatives, stood on the stage. Beside him was Lara, a formidable diplomat in her own right, and Elara, who looked younger than she had at thirty, her life finally filled with her own purpose.
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