Harrison had given Tyler every luxury money could buy.
Richard had given him a way out.
But neither of them had given him what he needed most.
The freedom to be a child.
That was something we would build together, one ordinary day at a time.
And if anyone ever asked me how my son could choose his wealthy father and still leave me a secret worth millions, I would tell them the truth.
He hadn’t chosen money over me.
He had walked into the very place that frightened him most because he believed he could protect the person who had always protected him.
He was only thirteen.
He shouldn’t have had to be that brave.
But he was.
And when he finally came home, I made him a promise.
He would never have to be brave alone again.
THE END
