‘And we’re going to keep working on a home where you can all stay together.’

Mia jumped down from her chair and hugged my leg.

Eli and Nora came next.

Sophie reached for my tie and pulled it so hard I nearly lost my balance.

Judge Harrington waited until the room settled.

‘Mr.

Mason, these children don’t need a dramatic promise,’ he said.

‘They need breakfast, appointments, stable routines, and someone who will answer when they call.’