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Chapter 10 - Reclaimed

Six months later.

The Grand Opening of The Vance Hotel in downtown Charleston was the event of the season.

Architectural Digest had put the property on its front cover, calling it "A Triumph of Original Design and Masterful Restraint." The double-arch entryways, hand-carved marble features, and soft limestone textures were hailed as a revolutionary return to authentic luxury.

I stood on the rooftop terrace, overlooking the harbor as the sun began to dip below the horizon, painting the sky in soft shades of gold and rose.

Around me, hundreds of guests—artisan craftsmen, genuine investors, renowned architects, and true friends—laughed, drank champagne, and celebrated.

My uncle Harrison walked up beside me, handing me a glass of sparkling water.

"A long way from a locked jewelry store in Green Hills," Harrison smiled.

"A very long way," I agreed, looking out over the water.

"By the way," Harrison added, pulling a small folded newspaper clipping from his pocket. "Thought you might want to see this. Roman tried to launch a small consulting firm in Atlanta last week. The board pulled his license before he could even lease an office."

I looked at the clipping for a brief second, then handed it back to Harrison without reading it.

"He's part of the past now, Harrison," I said softly. "I don't need to track his ruins."

"Fair enough," Harrison chuckled, raising his glass. "To Eleanor Vance. Sole owner of her art, her work, and her future."

We clinked glasses.

As Harrison walked back toward the party, I leaned against the stone balustrade, taking in the cool ocean breeze.

Six months ago, I thought my life was over when I saw a slate-gray suit standing in a boutique doorway. I thought six years of my life had been reduced to dust and betrayal.

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I smiled, raising my glass to the Charleston skyline, completely and undeniably whole.

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