Chapter 12 - A Long Night Of Healing Within The Mansion
The rest of the night passed in a quiet, healing stillness as the storm outside gradually cleared away over Narragansett Bay.
Abigail walked through the familiar corridors of the mansion, touching the walls and framed family portraits with quiet gratitude.
Everything was exactly as she remembered, yet charged with a new, resilient energy forged through survival and truth.
Nathaniel prepared hot tea in the sprawling kitchen, bringing two cups to the terrace where Abigail stood gazing at the stars.
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“The boys are finally sleeping soundly in their own beds, knowing you’re here,” Nathaniel said gently, handing her a warm cup.
“They are stronger than we think, Nathaniel,” Abigail smiled softly, sipping the tea while breathing in the crisp coastal air.
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