Chapter 19 - The Legacy of LucasLater that night, after both children were fast asleep in their beds, I walked into the quiet study.

I opened the top drawer of the mahogany desk, pulling out the leather-bound journal Lucas had left behind before his fatal accident.
I opened to the final page, running my fingertips gently across his handwriting:
“Raise our baby to know the truth. Love fiercely, stand tall, and never let anyone drag you across your own floor.”
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I closed the journal, placed it back in its secure spot, and turned off the desk lamp.
I had honored his words. Every single one of them.