That ordinary happiness is worth more than any amount of money Adrian ever wanted.
And whenever I remember the night I heard my husband’s voice on that recording, I no longer think only about the terror.
I think about what happened afterward.
I made the call.
I opened the door for help.
I chose to believe what I was seeing.
And I fought for my daughter.
Because the most frightening discovery of my life taught me the most important truth I will ever carry:
