Chapter 15 - The Unbroken HorizonThe final chapter of our story wasn't written in blood or vengeance; it was written in the quiet, everyday grace of an unbroken horizon.
The snow would return to the Adirondacks in a few months, blanketing the mountains in pristine white, but the cold could never reach us again. We had survived the darkest winter imaginable, and out of the frozen ground, we had built an everlasting empire of truth, justice, and uncompromising love.
I looked down at Claire, seeing the absolute peace shining in her eyes, and knew that the Ghost King had finally won his greatest victory: a peaceful home, a grateful heart, and a future that stretched out infinitely before us, bright and untouched by the shadows of the past.
