Reed
"Daddy!"
William came running down the hall as soon as he saw me coming back from the office.
I immediately dropped my briefcase and crouched down, catching him as he crashed into my legs. I scooped him up and pressed a kiss to the crown of his messy dark hair. "Hey, big boy. Did you have a good day?"
"Yeah!" William chirped, wrapping his small arm around my neck. But then he stopped. His little nose twitched. "Something smells yummy."
The aroma hit me a second later.
It was the rich, mouth-watering scent of roasted chicken, garlic, rosemary, and butter. It smelled warm. It smelled incredibly domestic. It smelled like home.
Frowning in mild confusion, I carried William toward the archway of the dining room.
The moment I stepped inside, I stopped dead in my tracks.
Wendy was
