Chapter 20 - The Sanctuary of Forever
The first morning of the new year dawned bright and clear, casting long, golden fingers of sunlight across the polished wooden floors of our living room. The air smelled faintly of brewing coffee, fresh pine, and the sweet promise of a brand-new beginning.
I stood in the doorway of the kitchen, leaning against the doorframe with a cup of hot tea in my hands. Mark walked up behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist and resting his chin comfortably on my shoulder.
“She’s safe,” Mark whispered softly, pressing a gentle kiss to my cheek. “We’re all safe.”
“I know,” I breathed, watching Peggy carefully add rainbow sprinkles to the top of a celebratory New Year’s cake she had insisted on baking herself.
Peggy looked up, catching our eyes. She smiled—a wide, radiant, completely unburdened smile that reached all the way to her bright eyes. She hopped off her stool, ran across the room, and wrapped her small arms tightly around my legs, burying her face in my waist.
“I love you, Mom,” she mumbled happily against my apron.
I dropped my mug safely onto the counter, dropped to my knees, and wrapped my arms around her with every ounce of fierce, unconditional love in my soul.
“I love you too, my sweet girl,” I whispered, burying my face in her soft curls. “Always. Nobody in this world will ever take that away from us.”
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***TITLE: The Blood We Choose
