“Good?”
I smiled.
“Perfect.”
Dad raised his glass.
“To Kevin.”
Mom lifted hers.
“To Kevin.”
For once, nobody followed it with Kai’s name.
And for the first time in my life, I didn’t need them to.
Because the man who had walked away from that lake house believing he’d lost everything had finally discovered what he’d been worth all along.
He had simply stopped letting other people decide.
THE END