Chapter 10
Back at the mansion, the evening air was peaceful and filled with the gentle hum of crickets outside the tall french windows. Lily sat at the dining table, drawing pictures with colorful crayons while Clara supervised with a warm, watchful eye.
Luca walked into the dining room unaided, using a sleek wooden cane for balance as his strength steadily improved. Seeing his daughter smile without the shadow of fear hanging over her head brought an overwhelming wave of peace to his chest.
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"Dinner is ready, Mr. Vance," Clara announced kindly, setting a steaming bowl of homemade soup on the mahogany table. "You've had a remarkably long and exhausting day."
"Thank you, Clara, for everything you risked today," Luca said sincerely, meeting her eyes with deep appreciation. "You stood up when everyone else looked away."
