Ace's POV I parked right in front of her house, my chest tightening as the engine fell silent. For a moment, I just sat there, watching Azalea’s reflection in the window, her head turned toward the baby sleeping in the carrier.The weight of it all, the fear, seemed to hang in the air between us. I exhaled and pushed the thought aside. She was home now. I got out quickly and opened her door, extending a hand to help her down. Her body was still weak and she still needed to be careful, so I couldn’t help but steady her with my arm. In the other hand, I carried our daughter. Every time I looked at her tiny face, I felt both terrified and alive.As we reached the porch, the front door flew open. Noah and Lara stood there, squeezed together, their faces lit with excitement.“Surprise!” Lara’s voice bubbled over, and I couldn’t hold back a smile.Inside, the house looked different. Brighter. Streamers stretched across the walls, balloons bobbed near the ceiling, and a banner hung above
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