Harper was only four years old when it happened.

For a long moment, all I could do was stare silently at that old photograph.

I certainly hadn’t expected to see Paige’s face brought to my doorstep by a complete stranger, much less sitting right beside a woman wearing that exact diamond ring.

I slowly unlatched the chain and opened the door all the way.

Before Brandon could step inside, I put my hand against the frame.

I had learned to be cautious about strangers who appeared certain they belonged in my life.