Tasha is done surviving. Now, she's learning how to live-but the streets, scars, and silence don't let go easy. After breaking free from a toxic relationship in Breaking the Chains and learning to face her past in Still Got Scars, this final chapter is about the fight for wholeness. Because peace ain't passive-it's earned, and it sure as hell don't come free.

She's a mother now. A business owner. A woman with power in her hands and trauma in her blood. But trauma don't quit just because the bruises faded. Her abuser may be gone, but the echoes still whisper. She built something beautiful, but healing doesn't stop at the glow-up. She's walking in soft life shoes but stepping over landmines from the past.

Family ties get tested. Old flames try to creep back. Friendships crumble under weight they were never built to hold. Therapy exposes wounds she never knew were open. And in the middle of all that? A child looking up to her like she's the sun.

This book is gritty, raw, and intimate. It's about becoming your own safe place. Tasha learns that sometimes peace means walking away. Sometimes it means standing your ground. And sometimes, it means burning the whole damn thing down so you can rebuild it-brick by bloody brick.

It's the final book in the Breaking Free Trilogy, and it's not just about survival anymore. It's about becoming.