Chapter 18 - THE SHADOWS FADEAs the clock struck midnight and the year 2027 officially began, the sky above New York erupted in a brilliant symphony of gold, crimson, and emerald fireworks.

We stood together on our private back balcony, wrapped in thick cashmere blankets, watching the city light up below us.
Maya leaned her head against my shoulder, her hand resting safely in mine. Liam sat between us on the patio railing, bundled up like a tiny astronaut, clapping his hands together every time a loud boom echoed across the skyline.
I looked down at them—at my wife, whose strength had carried us through the fire, and at my son, whose future was now secure, bright, and free of shadows.
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The underworld could keep its secrets, its violence, and its empty crowns. I had traded my throne of fear for a kingdom of love.
And no power on earth could ever take it away from us again.