The lamp was low.

It was the most ordinary scene in the world — three sleeping children in a warm room — and it was everything.

They had no idea.

That was the thought that steadied me, standing in that doorway.

They had no idea that the man who had promised to become their family had just, a few miles away, revealed exactly how much that promise had ever meant.

Ben, who had started to relax around him, who had let himself begin to hope.