Bella pov
The casual way he said 'Daddy' made my chest tight.
"I like any color you like," Caleb said. "This is your room, so you get to choose everything."
"Everything?" Tom's eyes went wide. "Can I have glow-in-the-dark stars on the ceiling? And a race car bed? And a big toy box?"
"Absolutely," Caleb said without hesitation. "We'll make this the best room ever."
"Tom, don't ask for too much," I said from the doorway. "We're not staying here permanently."
Both of them looked at me, Tom's face falling. "But I want to stay with Daddy. Can't we stay a little bit?"
"We'll see," I said, that frustrating default again. "For now, let's just get you settled in."
"Bella, can I talk to you for a minute?" Caleb asked, standing up. "Tom, why don't you go with Aunt Maya and check out the kitc
