The hospital waiting room hummed with quiet activity as Steve and Grace sat side by side, sharing a rare moment of calm. Steve was scrolling through his phone while Grace sipped her coffee, her thoughts clearly miles away.
The elevator doors slid open with a soft ding, and Lucy stepped out, her confident stride drawing their attention. But it was the man walking beside her that made Steve sit up straight, his eyes narrowing in surprise.
“Tom?” Steve said aloud, disbelief heavy in his tone.
Grace turned her head sharply, her brows furrowing. “Tom Stratford?” she asked, her voice equal parts astonished and wary.
Tom offered a hesitant smile, raising a hand in greeting. “Hey, Steve. Grace.”
Steve stood, his phone slipping into his pocket. “What are you doing here?” he asked, unable to ma
