Page 51 of Witch Way to the Diapers

The next few hours were encompassed by testimonies and legal arguments. Sayer listened with pride as their friends took the stand one by one, painting a vivid picture of their life in Whispering Pines.

Luna spoke eloquently about Fia’s dedication to learning protective magic, describing how quickly she’d mastered complex spells in her determination to keep Vienna safe.

Tabitha recounted their daily walks through town, emphasizing how engaged and attentive both Fia and Sayer were with Vienna.

Ivy shared anecdotes of their visits to her tea shop, detailing Vienna’s progress and the loving environment Fia and Sayer provided.

Even Jasper made an appearance, flickering into view to offer his unique perspective as the town’s resident ghost. His testimony about the family’s frequent library visits and Fia’s voracious appetite for parenting books drew more than a few chuckles from the gallery.

Through it all, Sayer kept his eyes fixed on Vienna, peacefully napping in Fia’s arms. Everything they were fighting for was wrapped up in that tiny, perfect bundle. He silently vowed to move heaven and earth to keep her safe and happy.

When it came time to present Myla’s letters, Sayer felt Fia tense beside him. He knew how painful it was for her to revisit her sister’s words, to lay bare the abuse they’d suffered. But as Posey read excerpts detailing the emotional manipulation and cruelty Myla and Fia had endured, Sayer saw several jurors dabbing at their eyes.

The mood in the courtroom shifted noticeably as Brooke’s schemes were revealed. Sayer’s blood boiled anew as he listened to the litany of false reports and magical interference. The judge’s expression grew increasingly grave as the extent of Brooke’s malicious actions became clear.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, it was time for the judge to deliver her verdict. Sayer held his breath, his hand clasped tightly in Fia’s as they awaited the decision that would shape their future.

“After careful consideration of all the evidence presented,” the judge began, her voice ringing out in the hushed courtroom, “it is clear to this court that Fia Barlowe and Sayer Gentry have demonstrated exemplary commitment to the well-being and care of Vienna Barlowe-Gentry. The overwhelming support from their community, coupled with their obvious love and dedication, leaves no doubt that they are the best possible guardians for this child.”

Sayer felt his heart soar as the judge continued, “Therefore, it is the ruling of this court that full custody of Vienna Barlowe-Gentry be granted to Fia Barlowe and Sayer Gentry, effective immediately.”

A cheer erupted from their supporters, quickly silenced by the judge’s stern look. She wasn’t finished.

“Furthermore, given the evidence of past abuse and recent attempts to interfere with the child’s well-being, this court denies any visitation rights to Linnet and Norris Barlowe. Ms. Barlowe and Mr. Gentry will have sole discretion over any future contact between Vienna and her maternal grandparents.”

Sayer glanced over to see Fia’s parents’ faces contort with rage. He felt a grim satisfaction at their impotent fury.

The judge fixed her steely gaze on Brooke. “As for Brooke Barlowe-Chapman, your kidnapping case is another matter. But this court issues a stern warning. Any further attempts to use magic to interfere with this family will result in severe penalties, including hefty fines and the binding of magical abilities. Consider this your only warning.”

With a final bang of her gavel, it was over. They’d won.

Sayer turned to Fia, his heart overflowing with emotion. Tears streamed down her face as she clutched Vienna close. He enveloped them both in his arms, overwhelmed by love and relief.

“We did it,” Fia whispered, her voice choked with emotion. “She’s ours.”

“She always was,” Sayer murmured, pressing a kiss to each of their foreheads. “But now everyone knows it.”

As they made their way out of the courtroom, they were engulfed by a sea of well-wishers. Luna pulled Fia into a fierce hug while Tabitha cooed over Vienna. Ivy pressed a thermos of celebratory tea into Sayer’s hands, her eyes sparkling with joy.

“I knew you’d prevail,” she said warmly. “The fates were always on your side.”

As soon as the crowd was mostly dispersed, Sayer found himself engulfed in his father’s strong embrace.

“Well done, son,” his father, Lord Eben rumbled, his usually stoic face breaking into a rare, wide smile. “You’ve done our family proud.”

His mother, Lady Harmony, was already cooing over Vienna, who had woken up during the commotion. “Oh, my precious little lioness,” she murmured, tickling Vienna’s chin. “You’re officially ours now, aren’t you?”

Fia laughed through her tears as Lady Harmony pulled her into a warm hug. “Welcome to the family, my dear,” she said softly. “Though you’ve been part of it in our hearts from the start.”

As they made their way out of the courthouse, Lord Eben’s commanding presence helped part the curious on-lookers. Posey fell into step beside them, grinning broadly.

“I’ve got a little surprise waiting for you back in Whispering Pines,” she said, winking at her parents. “You’ll all love it.”

The drive back to town was a joyous affair, with Vienna babbling happily in her car seat and Fia’s hand warm in his. As they turned onto Main Street, Sayer’s jaw dropped.

The entire town seemed to have turned out to welcome them home. Streamers and balloons adorned every lamppost and storefront. A huge banner stretched across the street proclaiming “WELCOME HOME, VIENNA!”

“Oh my god,” Fia breathed, her eyes wide with wonder.

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