Total pages in book: 62
Estimated words: 59120 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 296(@200wpm)___ 236(@250wpm)___ 197(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 59120 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 296(@200wpm)___ 236(@250wpm)___ 197(@300wpm)
“Holy shit,” Chief croaks, eyes glinting. He steps forward and strokes her tiny hand. His finger meets her fist, and she clamps down—an echo of the moment he first held me.
“Mischief,” he breathes. “She’s just like you, holding on with everything she’s got.”
Mom strokes Grace’s dark hair, voice trembling. “An angel. Their journey led you here, sweet girl.”
“Let me see this baby!”
The door swings open and Reagan rushes in, with Jasmine by her side. The two of them lay eyes on Grace and then swing to me. Both of them well with tears.
“Well fuck,” Reagan gasps, rushing over and throwing her arms around me. “I didn’t think I would ever look at a baby and fall in love instantly.”
“She’s perfect, Violet,” Jasmine whispers, stroking Grace’s cheek.
“Thank you,” I say. “I think so.”
“I need to breathe this little girl in,” Reagan whispers, walking over. “Gosh, I hope Harley is ready, I think I might need one.”
I laugh.
Travis hands Grace to Chief and I watch as they cradle her, passing her gently between them as if she’s a treasure. I lean into Travis when he joins me on the bed. “Look at them,” I breathe. “Our family.”
“Who’d have thought, Mischief? Through every storm, we found this.”
His words echo in the quiet room. I think of our late nights, our struggles, the tears that nearly broke us. None of it matters now. All the pain was just leading us to this.
“You know,” I say, snuggling into him. “I always knew we would get here, one way or another. I always believed in us.”
He presses a kiss to my head. “Thank fuck you never gave up.”
Around us, the room breathes with quiet joy.
In that golden dawn, nothing else exists but this fragile new life and the fierce love that binds us. This isn’t our ending, oh no, this is our epic beginning.
THE END