Chapter 20

Epilogue….

The years had gone by and Tristan and Lyndsey could not have been happier. They had their own little hut on the outside of the fort. Anyone walking by would see a perfect family, and that is what they were. Lyndsey had a little girl named Annabel. She had blonde hair just like her mother, and the darkest brown eyes, just like her father. She would be a real heartbreaker when she grew up. She was daddy's little girl in every way. He would spoil her to no end. He would teach her how to scout, hunt, throw a dagger and shoot a bow an arrow. Lyndsey had also had another child. A little boy named Thomas. He was also daddy's favorite. The two children would go with their father everyday and learn how to use different things. Lyndsey would stay home, wash clothes and cook. She wasn't bummed about staying home, for she had the children all to herself whenever their father left to scout. This was their time to get to know their father before he had to leave again.

"Do you have to go?" she asked.

"Yes. I won't be gone long this time. A day or two at the most. I'll be back for all three of you."

"Four." She said. Tristan looked at her with confusion. She took his hand and placed it on her stomach. "Four." She smiled up at him.

"Another?" he asked.

"Yea." Tristan just smiled and kissed her.

From then on, Tristan would leave and come back to the four of them. He would always be there for his family no matter what. He would be there for when his children got married and had children of their own. He would be there to grow old with his wife. He never thought he would end up like this, and he couldn't have been happier.


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