That evening, on the tranquil cedar veranda of their Martha's Vineyard sanctuary, the night was wrapped in sublime, timeless peace. Inside the cedar house, baby Thomas slept soundly in his hand-carved clipper cradle, watched over by the soft ambient glow of the nursery nightlight. Outside, the Atlantic Ocean stretched calm and dark under a million brilliant stars. The gentle tide lapped rhythmically against the private sandy beach below. Elena and…
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