Emma stood in the doorway of Claire’s home, her heart heavy with the weight of recent events. The cozy, familiar space offered a sense of refuge she desperately needed. She held Lily close, kissing the top of her head. "We’ll be okay, sweetheart," she whispered, more to herself than to her daughter.
Claire, having taken an annual leave from her obligatory service out of town, welcomed them in. Her face was etched with concern. "You’ll stay here as long as you need," she said firmly, leading them inside.
Emma nodded gratefully. "I promise we’ll be out by the end of summer. Once the divorce is finalized, I’ll move back to my parents until my record is cleared. Then I can go back to work and make ends meet."
Claire's expression turned to shock. "Emma, Daniel is in a good position to give y
