Chapter 18 - Healing Father And Son Bonds
Later that evening, Mark sat on the edge of Dylan’s bed, reading his favorite adventure story by warm lamp light.
Dylan looked up from his pillows, his hazel eyes no longer carrying the heavy shadow of anxiety and fear.
“Dad... are we really going to be okay now?” Dylan asked softly, clutching his crimson hoodie tightly.
“We are better than okay, buddy... it’s just us, and nobody will ever hurt or take advantage of us again,” Mark smiled warmly.
He leaned down and kissed his son’s forehead, watching the boy drift off into a deep, untroubled sleep.
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Mark walked over to the bedroom window, looking out over the moonlit lawn with profound gratitude in his heart.
He had protected his son, exposed the corruption, and reclaimed the life they deserved to share together.
