“Me, too,” Hope replied, choking out the first words she’d spoken to her daughter in five long, horrible years.

Although, not all of that time had been horrible, had it? She’d had a whole progression of little miracles along the way, so much to be thankful for. Making a friend like Daniel, who never gave up—or allowed her to give up. Meeting Celeste, who gave her Eternity Springs. Even adopting Roxy, whose sharp little teeth brought Lucca storming into her life.

Lucca. Her lover, her love.

She lifted a disbelieving look to him. “Am I dreaming?”

His smile was gentle and reassuring. “No, my love. You’re awake. Your daughter is really here.”

Holly was here. Hope’s knees finally failed her, and she sank to the floor. She had a million questions about where Holly had been, why she’d been taken, and what her life had been like for the past five years. But all that could wait. Quaking like aspen leaves in an autumn breeze, tears streaming down her cheeks, she opened her arms. “Holly, can I have a hug?”

Her own warm, precious miracle walked into Hope’s embrace.

Holly had finally come home.

About the Author


New York Times and USA Today bestselling author Emily March lives in Texas with her husband and their beloved boxer, Doc, who tolerates a revolving doggie door of rescue foster dogs sharing his kingdom until they find their forever homes. A graduate of Texas A&M University, Emily is an avid fan of Aggie sports, and her recipe for jalapeño relish has made her a tailgating legend. You can find out more about Emily March and her books at www.emilymarch.com and follow her on Twitter @emilymarchbooks