Chapter 572

In the waking world, Jude began to cultivate a deeper appreciation for the relationships that defined his existence. He cherished each interaction with his wives, savoring the fleeting moments of connection that transcended the boundaries of his dreams.

One evening, gathered around the hearth of their shared home, Jude found himself enveloped in a sense of profound gratitude. The flickering flames cast dancing shadows upon the faces of his wives, illuminating the resilience that bound them together.

"You are my anchors," Jude whispered, his voice tinged with emotion. "In dreams and in waking life, you ground me in a reality that is both fragile and beautiful."

The island no longer held sway over Jude's subconscious mind. Instead, it became a distant memory, a testament to the transformative power of introspection and the resilience of the human spirit.