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Afterward, Daniel handed her an envelope.
Adoption papers.
“He already chose you,” he said.
Lucas hugged them both.
That night, the house felt different.
It wasn’t glass anymore.
It was home.
And Elena understood—she hadn’t found a family.
They had found her first.
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