Chapter 165

"Aunt Sarah!" Abby squealed, running straight into her arms.

Sarah chuckled and lifted her, spinning her around slightly. "You're going to take off if you keep waving that wand so fast!"

Abby giggled. "Maybe I'll fly like a fairy!"

The warmth in Sarah's chest deepened as she held the little girl close.

Cole stood a few steps away, his expression calm but observant. "I thought you were busy with family plans," he commented.

Sarah hesitated, adjusting Abby in her arms. "Elisa wanted to come here. I just came along to drop her off."

Cole hummed, as if he didn't entirely believe her. "Well, since you're here, why don't you join us?"

Before Sarah could answer, Abby pulled back slightly and pointed toward the sky. "The fireworks are starting!"

A loud boom echoed, followed by an explosion of gold and red across the night sky.

The crowd gasped in awe, and for a moment, Sarah was caught in the magic of it. The colors reflected in Abby's wide, delighted eyes as she clapped her hands together.

"This is the best night ever!" Abby declared.

Sarah felt her tension ease, her lips curving into a genuine smile.

As the festival wound down, Elisa returned to Sarah's side, bidding her friends goodbye.

too late. "Why are we heading

we visiting aunt Laura at the Jaria

words left her lips before she realized Cole was

late, she clamped her mouth shut, eyes darting

around them grew

body tensed, though outwardly, he

*Jaria Sanitarium...*

a secluded facility on the outskirts

mental health patients. It was not the type of place someone would end up in by

would Sarah's mother

questions brewed inside him, but he suppressed them. Instead, he kept his gaze fixed on the night sky, feigning indifference. The fireworks continued to explode in dazzling patterns-brilliant reds, blues,

Sarah watched his reaction carefully. But when she saw no change in his expression, no flicker of acknowledgment, she assumed the noise had drowned out Elisa's

*Thank goodness.*

this moment-Cole finding out about her mother. And for

Abby, ruffling her hair. "It's getting late. I should take Elisa

you stay

glanced at her. "Let her go, Abby. We'll see her

"Okay... but promise we'll see each other again

smiled and

that, she took Elisa's hand, bidding Cole and Abby goodnight before driving

the air was crisp, the sky a dull

in the backseat of the car, staring out the window as the trees blurred past. Elisa sat beside her, uncharacteristically quiet, while Alexander focused on driving. Their grandmother sat

her throat. The building loomed before them-a sterile white structure surrounded by an iron fence, its garden carefully

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