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I felt it.

He felt it.

Atlas lifted his head a little and kissed my nose.

I shut my eyes.

I felt like crying again.

“Hazel,” he whispered. “Look…”

I turned my head and felt the emotion get the best of me.

Juniper Evelyn’s right foot moved.

Then her left.

Atlas and I looked each other.

We smiled.

We looked at our daughter again.

We held hands tight.

I told myself at least we had this moment to be happy together.

Chapter Forty-Three

ATLAS

I stareddown at my daughter.

I looked at my hands.

Empty.

No longer holding Hazel’s hand.

No longer sharing a tender moment with her.

More than anything else, my hands weren’t able to hold my daughter.

My sweet, little Juniper Evelyn.

Cruelty had a funny a way of looking and feeling a lot like anger.

“I love you,” I said to my daughter. “You keep kicking butt, okay? Listen to your daddy on that. You’re learning a lesson in your life that most don’t for a while. You have to fight for what you want. And, my little girl, you’ve got fighter’s blood in you.”

I exited the room and saw Charles with his big smile.

“She’s not in there,” I said.

“I was hoping to talk to you, Atlas,” he said.

“Talk to me?”

“She loves you. And you love her.”

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