The city outside was the same place where I had once been hunted and cornered, but inside this safe bubble, surrounded by the people who owned the world, nothing could touch us.By three o'clock that afternoon, the private hospital suite was bathed in soft, warm light. Outside the double doors, Uncle Pascal and Dad stood guard in the quiet hallway, keeping the entire wing completely isolated from the rest of the world. Just the family.Inside the quiet room, the noise and chaos of the labor had finally faded into a peaceful, sacred silence.I lay back against the raised pillows of the hospital bed, exhausted, my skin glowing in the dim light. Cradled securely in my arms was a tiny, delicate bundle wrapped in a soft white blanket. She had a light tuft of dark hair, long dark eyelashes, and tiny fingers that brushed against the edge of the blanket and violet eyes like mine.Dario sat on the edge of the mattress right beside me, silent, staring down at our daughter with a look of absolut
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