after three years in California. The second thing I noticed was her. Mrs. Lester. She stood by her husband' s

bundled inside, and tried to walk pa

Jenkins, is tha

my stomach clench. I stopped, forcing a smile that felt

e stroller. A wide, delighted smile spread across her

misplaced. "You' re back. I knew you' d come back. Molly, I am so, so sorry about what

ady dialing. "I have to call Ethan. He' l

wasn't back for Ethan, that this child wasn't what she thought.

e said into the phone, her voice bubbling wi

s coming. With Sabrina. We' ll make it right this time

fe as I knew it. And standing right beside her, the reason for my new life, my son Caleb, began to stir in his s