Maybe Liam was never the only thing I was meant to find.
Maybe the road that led me to him was also meant to reveal the danger that had been quietly hiding inside me for years.
I reached into the crib and touched his tiny hand.
His fingers curled around mine.
And for the first time since losing Emily, thinking about her no longer brought only pain.
Because somehow, through the child I lost and the child I found, life gave me something I never thought I would have again.
More time. π