LOGINGRACE'S POV We got married on a Saturday in my backyard with thirty people watching. Small and intimate and nothing like our first wedding that had been all performance. This time everything was real. August and James were ring bearers, five years old and serious about their responsibilities. Li
CARTER'S POV Hope went to the NICU for observation because she was early. Standard protocol for thirty-five weekers the doctors said. Grace was exhausted but stable and I sat with her while nurses worked on our daughter in the next room. "I want to see her." Grace was trying to sit up. "Carter,
GRACE'S POV I called Carter Sunday morning with my conditions. "I read your letter five times. I believe you know me. But Carter, knowing someone and staying with someone are different things." I was sitting on my porch while the twins played inside with my mom. "I need you to prove you'll stay
CARTER'S POV I spent three days writing the letter. Not because I couldn't think of things to say but because I kept deleting what I wrote. Kept falling into old patterns of what sounded good instead of what was true. Dr. Chen told me to stop performing and just write honestly about why I loved Gr
CARTER'S POV The full reality hit me about thirty seconds after Grace told me. I was going to be a father again. Was going to have another chance at the beginning I'd missed with August and James. Was going to be there from the first moment if Grace let me. I sat down hard in her office chair be
GRACE'S POV I'd been nauseous for a week. Blamed it on stress from the press conferences and therapy and trying to figure out if Carter and I were actually doing this. My mom noticed first. "Grace, you look green. When did you last eat?" She was watching me push food around my plate at Sunday di
"This is surreal," I told Naomi during our first video call where I wasn't falling asleep mid-sentence. "I feel almost human again." "You look almost human again. The dark circles are fading." She was in her office in San Francisco, professional and put-together in ways I hadn't been in months. "So
"Better. Thank you for coming." I sank into the glider chair, watched James discover his feet for the thousandth time with the same wonder he had the first time. "How do you do this? How did you raise me alone and not lose your mind?" "Who says I didn't lose my mind? You just don't remember the bre
"He won't find out. I'm careful. I don't use social media, I work from home, the GRACE marketing doesn't include my face anymore. There's no way for him to know unless someone tells him." I looked at her sharply. "You didn't tell him." "Of course not. But sweetheart, secrets like this don't stay se
GRACE'S POV Carter moved toward me and I did the only logical thing…. I turned and walked straight into the bathroom, locked the door, and stood there breathing deliberately while my heart tried to escape through my ribcage. This was fine. Everything was fine. He was just another guest at my store







