8
By the time I got to the house Friday night, I’d decided to talk to Amber again, even though Melody said I didn’t need to. Melody didn’t have to be the only one who dealt with Amber’s confusion over our situation.
I got to the house and rang the bell. I still had keys in my pocket, but I didn’t feel right using them when it wasn’t really my house anymore. I paid the bills, but I didn’t get to walk in like I lived there, so I didn’t.
Amber opened the door with a huge smile on her face. Melody was right behind her, making sure it was safe, with a matching grin. Except Melody’s grin was only for Amber.
“Daddy!” Amber shouted as she jumped at me.
I caught her and lifted her into my arms, pressing my nose to her hair. The same strawberry scent as usual filled me, making me feel like I wa
