“You're traveling alone… right?” Rhett asked, staring at the packed bags, his protective instincts kicking in.
“Yeah… I sure am,” I replied, my voice firm but gentle.
“But you also packed our bags,” Rhett said, his eyes narrowing slightly as he pieced together the puzzle.
“Umm…” I paused, looking back at the bags, my heart heavy with the weight of my words. “Yeah I did. While I’m gone, you two will be staying with Aunt Helen,” I added, glancing at Helen, who smiled reassuringly, her presence a comforting shield against the storm.
The kids’ faces brightened slightly at that, the thought of spending time with Helen lifted their spirits. “Aunt Helen is the best!” little Ruby declared, her small voice filled with genuine enthusiasm.
Helen laughed, her eyes sparkling with warmth. “You bet I am! We’re going to have so much fun!”
“But you’ll come back soon, right?” Rhett asked, his voice quieter now, a hint of worry creeping back into his eyes.
I reached out, placing a hand on his. “Of cours
