“Why do I need to lock the door?”

“Because I’m going to show you something no one else in this house knows,” he said.

I turned the deadbolt, and I kept my fingers on my phone, and I told myself I was ready to use it.

And then Garrett took a slow, steadying breath, and flexed the foot again, and lifted his toes clear off the mattress, and held them there.

“I’ve been getting movement back for weeks,” he said.