There is no way he will elude us again, which is why I decide to get to know the man who is my father better. I reach for the journals, but an envelope pushed aside on the bench catches my eye. Turning it over, I see the official stamp of the paternity testing company I used.
Slipping my finger under the seal, I open it and retrieve the sheet of paper. I don’t take a moment to process what I’m about to read. Instead, I scan through the results and read what I already knew to be true.
Shay is my son. He is a Kelly. And I’m the only parent he’ll know.
But when I look at the sleeping angel on my sofa, I realize that’s not true. Cami knew who Shay was the first moment she met him. She will love and nurture him like he is her own. She already has.
Tucking the results away, I decide to show
