Epilogue

Six years later.

The sun shone its golden light down on the Tobias estate. The old spooky manor house now was a busy, spacious house—its halls ringing with laughter, music, and the scent of fresh-baked bread.

Ivonne smiled kindly on the veranda, and children played in the backyard. Her curls fluttered in the breeze, and her hand rested on her belly—once again big with their fourth child.

"Tobias!" she exclaimed, spinning towards the door.

He arrived with a toddler perched on ...