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CHAPTER 6: SIX MONTHS LATER
The police handled everything from that point on. With the security footage and Ryder’s unlawful entry, the case was straightforward. Isla wasn’t blamed for anything—she was recognized as a young woman who had survived far too much.
Theo and Silas became part of my family—legally.
And Isla… she became the daughter I didn’t know I needed.
Now, my once-silent house is full of life.
The twins crawl across my office carpet while I review financial reports. Isla comes home from her art history classes and fills the kitchen with stories and laughter. And the quiet corners of the mansion that once echoed with emptiness now hold warmth I never expected.
This morning, as I walked through Golden Gate Park again, I paused near the same bench where I first found them—cold, exhausted, and alone.
The sun was rising slowly, painting the sky pink.
I stood there, breathing in the new day.
I used to think the most valuable things in my life came from boardrooms, investments, negotiations.
But now I know the truth.
I turned toward home.
Toward them.
“Time to go home,” I said quietly.
And for the first time in many years, I felt exactly what that word meant.
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