With her court-awarded restitution, Mabel retired for good from the odd jobs that had kept them alive.

She enrolled in an executive business management program, to finish at last the degree she had set down years before, and she placed the remainder of the money into a secure educational trust in Lily’s name, so that whatever else happened, her daughter’s future would never again depend on the mercy of the powerful.

Chapter 19 — Wild Prairie Flowers

One golden autumn afternoon, a year to the season after Damian had first seen her on that dirt road, he made a simple dinner on the newly rebuilt porch.

And after Lily had fallen asleep, Mabel came out and found a small vase of wild prairie flowers sitting on the wooden table — the kind that grow in the ditches along the county roads, picked by hand.

She smiled, a little.