Hunter stood on the balcony outside Eliana’s room, his body tense.

He had just quietly left the room after winding the blue music box Olivia had once given to Eliana. He knew that the melody could awaken fragments of the girl’s childhood—memories buried deep within her. But he also knew how dangerous it would be if Shopia ever discovered his plan.

When the first notes played, Hunter nearly lost hope.

But as the lullaby grew louder, he heard something that shook him to his core.

Beneath the gentle tune, Eliana stirred. Tears slowly streamed down her cheeks.

“Mom...” she whispered, her voice soaked in longing.

Hunter exhaled in relief.

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