The early morning light filtered through the café’s windows, casting a warm glow over the space. Nadine wiped down the counter, her movements stiff and deliberate. Her mind replayed Adrian’s unexpected visit the day before, his words gnawing at her resolve. Across the room, Clara sat at a small table with Liam, who giggled as she folded paper napkins into tiny boats.
“Mommy!” Liam’s voice broke through her thoughts. “Look! Aunt Clara made a boat!” He held it up triumphantly.
Nadine forced a smile. “That’s amazing, baby. Why don’t you help her make another one?”
Liam’s laughter filled the room, momentarily easing her tension. But it didn’t last. The bell above the café door jingled, and Nadine instinctively looked up. Her heart sank when she saw Adrian walk in, Marcus following closely b
