Four months after I returned, I held real power in the Bennett family again.I crushed any opposition within the family.Even my father was amazed that, after years at home raising a child, I was somehow sharper than ever.The work meant more than power to me. It was a second chance at life.The memory of being stuck on that estate, a ghost with the title of Donna, felt like a bad dream.I'd been alive, but I'd felt more like a puppet.Apart from Silas, nobody actually cared how I felt.Now I was finally my own person again.Then one night, I got home late from work again.Elias was sitting at the dining table beside a candle that had burned almost all the way down.He stood up when I came in, and the look in his eyes was hard to read."Carolyn, you're home."I looked at him, confused."Did the power go out? Why is there a candle?"It took him a long time to answer. "It's our anniversary. I set up a candlelit dinner and waited for you."You were just busy. You didn't forget, right?"So
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