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To the people on their healing journey. Growth isn't just beautiful, it's painful and imperfect. Perfection is overrated. You're allowed to make mistakes. You're allowed to feel emotions—good and bad. You're allowed to stumble. You're allowed to take up space. Be you, babe. Unapologetically.
“No one is allowed to hurt you, not even her. You understand me?” “You shouldn’t have to protect me all the time,” she whispered back. My head tilted to the side. “Protecting you comes with the job, Wildflower.” A single tear fell onto her cheek. “And what job is that, Beau?” “Loving you.”
Beau’s eyes were a mix of Jigs’ and his mother’s eyes, the woman who destroyed Jigs nearly twenty years ago, leaving him with a little boy and a broken heart that would never be healed. I couldn’t look at Jigs because I was the woman who shattered his son.
Those feelings didn’t change until a week ago, and for the last seven days, danger lurked behind me at every turn. I didn’t feel

