The house was transferred to Sarah.

Police arrested Michael for violating a restraining order.

Later, he faced trial.

Convicted.
Attempted murder.
Child endangerment.
Fraud.

Twelve years.

Epilogue: The Seed

I built a foundation for elderly women facing abuse.

Sarah rebuilt her life.
The children thrived.

Michael never got parole.

He died in prison—heart failure.

His final letter said he was sorry.

I folded it away.

On my seventy-ninth birthday, I stood on my balcony, raised a glass, and smiled.

He tried to bury me.

He didn’t know I was a seed.

And this time, the sweetness lingered.